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- Her eyes like tears creating a small lake
- I'd never seen blue until that very moment
- Her nose coming outward creating valley of spring
- It was between her brows that little dots create a fire like red ants on the skin
- Ants marching on opaque skin
- Can you hear them?
- Can you see their legs?
- But they move all the same
- Does that which cannot see have knowledge?
- There will come a time in which a spirit moves within you and you cannot refute it's presence
- But it is fleeting all the same
- No different than illusions of reality
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