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Sight, it depends on;
for eye to eye it differs from.
The intangible beauty
that for some may be anything,
everything,
yet to others mean nothing;
But for me, it is of utmost complication;
For my euphoria lies within you,
that rapture in reach of your grasp;
Simply out of mine...
You...
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Pieces of Mind
Poetry#66 in poetry 5/11/17 ~~~ Yet something hasn't changed, for I still wished I could pulverize into atoms, and become the air you breathe in... ~~~ From when she made me human...
