Bliss

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The Eyes reflecting back at me 

 Shimmering like diamonds

Rushing emotions

A thousand voices

A million beats like a drum

The Eyes get closer

Am I blinded by lust

I can't tell

Time stands still

Yet it rushes on

The Eyes get closer

I can't take this

The diamonds disappear

Then everything disappears 

Bliss 

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