Plunging,
Helplessly sliding,
Eyes closed,
Stillness,
Longing.
Innocence vanishes,
Impulsive,
Glorious moments.
Who am I?
Disparate souls,
In sway.
The comeliness of invitation.
Who are you?
Ecstatic occasions,
Delicate moments.
Are there shades of grace?
I see you!
The truth and its
Consequences,
No one to blame.
The cruelty of clarity.
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