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She puts her hair

Behind her ear

I can see her face

And all it's loveliness

With immeasurable wisdom

Woven into every pore

Every one of my atoms

Wish to connect to hers

Hoping to transfer

Our electrons

To become equal

I wish we could magnetise

To each other

And never let each other go



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