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07/29/11
My Eyes' Twilight
The older and older I slowly grow, The more I feel I owe (For the ongoing flow of my spirit) A whole trove of benedictions To the source of cosmic wisdom, Which has granted me tranquillity, Serenity mortally transcendent.
The more I contemplate my fortune, The softer glows my eyes' twilight, Until vision is a misty history Of existences forming in the east, Just beyond the peripheries of my gaze, Preparing to receive my soul, Eager to speak to it, Face to face.
07/29/11
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