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In Her Eyes

The arc of her eyes makes the rounds of my heart a circuit of dew and gentleness In halo of time cradle the nocturnal I do not know if I had ever lived because her eyes have not always seen me Leaves of daylight and moss of dew reeds of the wind perfumed smiles her clever sorcery I am spellbound My daylight depends on her innocence my whole world in her eyes I am a hunter of sound seeking fountains of color the sky and sea in her eyes...

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