Revelation of a Soul

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Waves of love crash on the
shores of the cost, each ripple a kiss
to the mysterious sands.
I see myself a person in the murmering
mirrors; they whisper sinister secrets
of the unknown,
visions unseen.

When I gaze into the waves, another
being appears. One of color, rainbows
flowing through the vibrant veins of eccentricity;
Look! a shooting star behind his eyelid, heading
for a
sleepless night.
It is the inside when I look at the water,
The gray secrets of the mirrors; a window
to the mind, the only beautiful body that man
has to offer.





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