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Long evening talk
Slightly silent and flowing
Faint smiles make their mark
A close understanding and following
Strong and embraceable compassion
An enveloping silk and warm acceptance
Holds forever to be a memory
And tends to be used as a ration
It was all in a moment
Can't exactly remember when
But the smiles changed, the everything...
Never occuring again...
Eyes meet Eyes, a mixed tone to a brown
An empty smile, For the sake of being there
When I look a peace is missing, empty saturated air
Your face is a void,
Forever consuming my thoughts and care
The knowledge sought, a double edged sword
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