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Painting The Waves
The turquoise I wear is pleasing to you.
The turquoise you use to paint is
pleasing to me.
Glistening turquoise here and there.
As I watch you paint the landscapes
of the different sceneries,
in different seasons.
I realize something.
The realization of creation between you and I,
the connection of mind and soul that has
intertwined and woven together
our missing pieces.
We have created these turquoise waves,
soothing and calming under the devilish sun.
Swelling and trashing under the blue lit moon.
Together we change the seas into something magnificent.

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