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Scip Dec 2010
I’ve been living in long denial,
My mind had sought for a recital,
To which and where bewilders the most,
Till all distorted, obscured - had froze
Scip Dec 2010
Breaths be slow in lethargic air,
Butterflies be flapping inside you bare,
To give your mind a spark of view ,
Of what you grasped and of what you knew
Scip Dec 2010
You cast a shadow upon me,
One that’s great through time,
You feed and grow inside me,
In somewhat Topsy-turvy lines
Scip Dec 2010
In trails of long belief,
Of faces that one deceive,
Reasons farfetched in time,
All be wrong in sublime
Scip Dec 2010
As I breathe and so would you,
When I perceive that I am two,
Along with you in water’s embrace,
Going swift and slow as I’d retrace
Scip Dec 2010
As you hover voices up my air,
I feel as if you’ve learnt to breathe,
As you hide behind my inane  glare,
Behind my every will in one sheath
Scip Dec 2010
Departed, gone, had went afar,
I looked for you behind bright dazzling stars,
Whilst I retrace our steps from once before,
As I remember when to why in closing bore
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