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Nov 2014
As the stars
witnessed
our love,
she asked,
"What does your soul look like,"
and
I gently kissed
her lips
and softly
replied,
"Your existence, my love".
Jaee Derbéssy
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Jaee Derbéssy  nowhere, yet everywhere.
(nowhere, yet everywhere.)   
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