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Hidden Faced Angel
It was all I ever
really had, in
that sense, the paradox
of you,
an embrace
like
state, enraptured, teacher
of the expanses,
Revealing
the
hidden things,
things
hidden, in the depths of dreams, least seen, shimmering:
A palimpsest
of
rhyme
over
time.
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