The soul has much to say
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Pledging
seas
Votive
oceans
Filled
to the brim
with spirit
mind and body
The sound
of silence
Perfect
pitch
Classical
nature
Your beating heart
so lyrical
Coming
full circle
Total in sum
before you
Concession
of the soul
I am sated
with you
Private
lessons
Student
by day
Teacher
by night
Give and take
without peer
Wayward son
stumbles upon you
Flawless
imperfection
Void of any pretense
fact not fiction
crosses the border
of moist lips
Sweet cognition
as you realize
we're the same
yet different
The book
of "Us"
has already
been written
Shall we read?
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