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A moment in August I saw you standing there in the sun. Smiling. A shadow in your eyes. Summer heat, soundless whisper. Longing drips slowly, yet, stops right before it reach us. Trembling heart cradled. Swells as the waves of ocean. Breaths glides with rhythm to forgotten light. A leaf dance with a small breeze. and make a play in your eyes, green. Temple ground, black robes flares Kannon gazes gently forever Ego raptures with a sound of silence. Touch me. |
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