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Nov 2013
It is not the ordinary that I long for,
but moments that will bewitch me
to the very core of my being.
Abysmal eyes will come my way
and I shall impetuously dive in.
Fear disperses as the lucidity of
my intrigue and wonder increases.
I am numbed by life’s beauty and my
incessant desire to be possessed.
Though, I will not lose my awareness.
With me I shall keep utter clarity and
understanding while life enraptures me.
nin-esque
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