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Droplet

Waiting.

 

Our fleeting moments in this bubble shimmer.

 

I see.

 

These subliminal and true moments we share.

 

Your voice.

 

I hear hints of your presence and scribble them dear.

 

Move light.

 

These words of our essence exists with me in here.

 

Flow bright.

 

Contained in a droplet that moves me near.

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h-j
60 / M / American
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Jul 11, 2013
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