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Mar 2014
There are times when I glance your way and
The outline of your face is luminescent
Entranced by your eyes
I'm drowning
Deeply
Consuming me whole
That like tidal waves
Pull me into the depths of the universe
As my consciousness descends into the void
Diplomatic
Yet subtle
Minds eye gently brings me back to earth
Where I come to realize that
At that moment we were one
Larissa Koral Kissinger
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