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Impression, Right

Draw your thoughts upon my forehead

With your finger.

You are everywhere

And still I cannot

See you.

You are

Within

Me

And still I cannot

Experience you.

From a heart so hard,

Cold,

old.

I write on water what I cannot

Say.

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michael-depasquale
American
Published
Sep 30, 2013
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