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This poem came to me suddenly one day while I was working at the office, feeling bored and searching for inspiration.

Poems —Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Photo by Michael & Diane Weidner on Unsplash

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My eyes woke up to you in the morning
A dewdrop on the violet window, me
A garland of light hanging from the ceiling, you
Reunion is a chasm between, us

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