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thing about me was the emotion on my face? Art pieces being realized as shades of colors fade into one another - the hues of thematic 'to love yous'. Or a graphed curvature of lips and eyes where two points meet and split over and over in patterns predicting the trajectory of us. It doesn't matter anymore though, whether it was you or you then. I have seen in the lawful depths of my universal soul murky and blurring at the edges in tangling wisps you. It was you I saw in my dreams last night was it not? The same, only better because you knew enough to love me and say so or maybe it is me who has changed and know enough now to love me. Labels: my poetry |