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She is all my lovers; she has been every lip that had ever touched my skin. Slight twinkling and prickling of my eyes is her. She is stirring the great classical music And the great modern music as well And is behind every coined phrase. Photo: estebantroncosofoto0 / Pixabay She lives with me in parallel Pulls me into her endless ocean The eternal ocean of clarity, lucidity; And we live And we love, Forever. #creativewriting #poem #poetry #love