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Non - Dialectician Fire
I can touch, taste and read
the masterpieces, you’ve
hidden around the aureole
of infinity
always composing soul for
a soul, look at you delicately
walking toward me
tiptoeing your way through
my breaths / awakening me
whole
echo your thoughts in ours,
let us echo embodiments,
impulses and fire /we feel
What you are and mean in
my eyes is not debatable, so
I’ma keep revealing
you don’t have to ask me
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