A Longing
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from between the eyebrows
of your eyes the night will call
me. All dreams will shatter and
there will be void all around.
from between the look
of your eyes I feel the presence
of a tender love slipping down
to fall in my palm. Dreams come
alive like seeds sprout in rain.
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