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Dreamer
like water; my being needs her;
one's a romantic at heart....
her daily kiss would be a reassurance that,
my marbles are intact;
this is my dream world;
away from parallel realities;
art takes on many forms;
like water; in her purest form she is life;
though, in the toxic form,
I am indefinitely without purpose....
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