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within a wordless, ferocious

exquisitely awkward

pause

in conversation

the reckless and precise

embrace of their eyes

told of a story

yet unlived, vivid still

in the veins and

in the will


and after hours of seemingly

idle

chatter, and endless cups

of truth serum green tea

she said she was drunk from nothing

but the day to live, the moment to be,

and he thought to himself

so

this is what it feels like

to meet the love of your life.


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