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I am indefineable, lost, content.
Allow the breeze to fill me with joyous
Exaltation, and breathe the subtle scent.
And if love be anything less than thus,
I wish not to love, instead remain here.
I nearly disappear altogether
Inside my mind, unwilling to be clear.
Quiet as evening, light as a feather
I float gently, unable to discern
Anything past my heart. For I know that
If one keeps pretending, will not return
He who does so may wish to come back.
For now, I shall accept this perfection
And hope for the true bliss of affection