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Being Without Seeing
Your silent thoughts I heard the instant we came online. How could a type-written word, move into this being of mine? Your passion opened up The most intimate part of me. Like a faceless lovers' cup, Such closeness, how could it be? Two people sharing Without ever touching, Seeing, Or knowing. I won't try to explain away The highlight of my life. For it's in darkness today, Gone, but without any strife.
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