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One look into the deep blue abyss, and it opens its gleaming focus directly into mine. Infatuated, yet deeper than the very inner core of the earth in love. One gaze and I am suddenly traveling to other universes, beyond this material ground we are bounded to. Strung to this ground as tightly as our struggling egos will let us. Material things, material world. But within that deep blue abyss, is what is called a true soul. And he looks at me. ~
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May 9, 2019
May 9, 2019 at 3:37 PM UTC
He looks at me.
One look into the deep blue abyss, and it opens its gleaming focus directly into mine. Infatuated, yet deeper than the very inner core of the earth in love. One gaze and I am suddenly traveling to other universes, beyond this material ground we are bounded to. Strung to this ground as tightly as our struggling egos will let us. Material things, material world. But within that deep blue abyss, is what is called a true soul. And he looks at me. ~
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18/F/USA
May 9, 2019
May 9, 2019 at 3:37 PM UTC
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