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Poem Number 201
strange confusion of retracing past inquiries
noticing that past, future and present are here and now
meanwhile my heart is waiting for your words
while my words await your eyes
To lock into mine forever
Speaking volumes that must be said...without words or sounds
and how vast is not the unspeakable world
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