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Sweet Mystery

 
I love her now and I loved her then
and I cannot help but to smile,

she came to me on unbroken wings
among my untaught unpleasantries
to sit with me a while,

she touched me deep with her scope of eternity –
a star fell and split my head open
unchaining my imagination
to stride beauties midst me wild.    
Written by Pishashee
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