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Jul 2015
I walk these streets thinking
"this could be the last time",
She whispers to me subtly
and I know she's kind;
Lost thoughts ripple,
Abandoned to reflection,
Zer0-summing throughout all time.
I knelt 'afore those forlorn eyes
but kept my gaze, afraid I would
lose it to another lifetime.
Mydriasis Aletheia
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Mydriasis Aletheia  29/Other/Empyrean
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