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The lady rambles
"The darkness of night
utilizes synchronous
moments by
pronouncing my body
with kisses
and perspective
offerings for
the oculus of my soul
I am left with the most
beautifulest kind of
soreness"
On being reminiscent,
flooded with sensations of how
it felt to look at her without doubt,
highly curious / inquisitive yeah,
::Only to realize her very
essence resembled the
quantum (Bell) entanglement,oft
lacking traditional speech
patterns in the sound of words
-Needs to be met|nature|desires
to be fed, her vibe and communication
moved intensely, awkward, yes
lovingly til spilling forth. With me
she has nothing to be ashamed of,
the language of her was incomparable
She then quotes a gift of Taslima|
°With as much pain a human being become a woman, that much pain makes a woman a poet;
A word takes a long year to be made
and a poem takes a whole life…. .° -
"yet here with you, I'm.. I am"
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