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Nov 2017
closing in on the spot....
i find my eyes
wandering
off.
they purloin a glimpse
of something beautiful...
then collapse.
Like two voids,
trading colors
for India
Ink.
Third Eye Candy
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Third Eye Candy  M/USA
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