MIZPAH

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When the sea and the sky met each other
They looked like two pieces of a single soul,
Which I couldn’t differ.
All I do now is think about
The blueness with which it shone,
Couldn’t be found anywhere.
But, when I looked into your eyes
it was already there.
                                                                uncertainme:-/

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