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Dissolving in your blues, alloying affection, nice luster of cream Tongues part paths, eyes see seas through 
Acrylic lens lectured  with Sea’s skin, Sky’s eyes, and Earth’s tongue  In Clouds’ classrooms of purple sequins 
I took to ecstasy  I found everyone missing the point  To find paths that were not there Beyond a dream, dear me.   
life has taken THs of story  closer than water Beyond the idea of fire Round lurking yore of fore Swinging through treasures of hero
I Her eyes speak thousands of waters, From ancient drops of the celestial soul,  Down paths of willing sweetness,
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