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Jul 2014
See I sit here,
Waiting for you.
What ever you are, I know you are worth it.
Perhaps you are the divine.
Perhaps you are a woman who understands what I mean.
Perhaps you are a chemical reaction that occurs when I stand over the tallest mountain.
Perhaps you are the nothingness written between these lines.
I, honestly, am not sure.
I will lovingly wait to find out though.
I'll wait.
Kenshō
Written by
Kenshō  M
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