These travels make me,
Unmake me,
Like that particle as if
Miniscule,
Constantly
Changing
Perhaps
From matter to wave
And wave to matter
Again...
And You me sees
Like the birth unleashed
Breeding hope for more
Of more downpour,
And
Recast
Reshaped
me runs
This road
So long
So vast
For Your blue hazel
Eyes there me sees how dazzle...
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