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Aug 2016
Realizing in
that very moment, when your
hair was coloured with

nocturnal darkness
and your eyes revealed the fair,
starlit sky itself,

at last, I happened
to become my true self: a
found one, a gazer of stars.
Diána Bósa
Written by
Diána Bósa  Budapest
(Budapest)   
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   DivineDao and Doug Potter
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