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May 2020
Take a look at the sky,
It’s actually blue
Then look at me looking
Right back at you
Through
Peering into your eyes
One last time
I surmise
How to synthesize
All the emotions inside
Synchronizing them in
An intuitive tune
Like a peace and disquiet
I’m leaving too soon
Michael Marchese
Written by
Michael Marchese  30/M/California
(30/M/California)   
55
   MS Anjaan
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