Sometimes, the depths of my heart speak to me
And I get the feeling that you were created just for me
And were brought down from your dwelling amid the stars
To grace this earth for me alone and simply for me
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Sometimes, the depths of my heart speak to me
And I get the feeling that you were created just for me
And were brought down from your dwelling amid the stars
To grace this earth for me alone and simply for me
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A week since.
The memory of the smile reappears
into the foreground.
The kohl-rimmed eyes, that hair let loose,
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Like the hands of God, breathing life into thoughts
Like the trident wielded by the Devil incarnate
Like a rainbow displaying its happy colours against a soft blue canvas
Like tear drops precipitating from dark grey clouds
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