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What is this?
what is this that we are doing?
we talk, exchange small talk, and at times, a bit of art.
wistful ideals and unfocused desire
wafting through a few words.
a gentle breeze of minds
as sun warmed honeysuckle scent
comes through my memories.
this drowsy way of getting to know
the inner place of a person.
one that will never really be known.
we talk, exchange small talk, and at times, a bit of art.
wistful ideals and unfocused desire
wafting through a few words.
a gentle breeze of minds
as sun warmed honeysuckle scent
comes through my memories.
this drowsy way of getting to know
the inner place of a person.
one that will never really be known.
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