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Jan 2019
Your clear eyes a see of accumulated raindrops,
started to ripple
as I touched the surface.

In your depths I dived;
neither sinking nor losing air-
never drowning despite the rough waves
of unchartered waters.

With no fear of trenches
as deep as the Mariana's
or fear of undercurrents
as mysterious as the Bermuda's
I sought further to know
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unnamed  Philly
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