Reflection Eternal
Existence.
Of the grandest design.
Angels sighed.
When our paths aligned.
Noetic fusion.
Of the native kind.
Rendered in the divine.
And still I was occupied.
Marooned on gypsy shores.
Only to find new dreams.
In your soft overture.
We existed.
If only in that moment.
Returned to forever.
As time has no owner.
Find yourself.
Then find your way to me.
This way...
Are you free?
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