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Floating on a grain of sand,
Through time and space we expand,
A little less confident,
A little more desperate.
I fell into you at the end,
A moment folded to repeat again and again,
A feeling felt to late,
We missed the warm embrace of fate.
Are we blurred into denial,
Who's feelings before us on trial,
Are we in a bowl so the world may look,
Or are we the words read in a book?
Are the answers in the stars above,
Has Cupid forgotten the meaning of Love,
For when I look into your eyes,
So many things of life I finally Realize.
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