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Jun 2019
as an Ocean fully prostrating

to a shore, again and again.

how deeply I-I have fallen

for you, please count me among

before I go for good.

there's no other way but this--

left forever with this, how can't

I love you for All you've given me?

you're cherished wish comes thru

these eyes.

as now I-I behold the Love of All

my lives.
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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