In the mysteries of your discovery,
I pluck upon a thought,
and hope you’ll come to me…
out of whispers
graciously, a bit shyly but confidently
i’ll smile forgetting that
i had forgotten to smile
it will sure have been
a long time since these muscles have moved,
smooth lines turned to oscillating murmurs.
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