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My Darling

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I have not met you
You are but a vision of happiness.
A happiness I once thought to be selfish
But now believe is non-existent.

The sweetest figment
My imagination has ever dreamt
A concerto of love with a stunning climax
A score of fine crystalline ease

The pinnacle of my belonging
The blood behind my being
The hope behind these
Otherwise blank gray eyes

But still, I know you not
I beg you, Place your supple cheek
To the glass border of our worlds
And come here to me my darling.





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