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My first kiss:

In the dark I couldn’t see the severity of time


While my eyes were sealed

You kissed me

Our presence was in worship

Your glory was in history

Between me and you

We stood

Yesterdays whispers nuzzled in the space where no one spoke

You held me the way the wind holds my winter coat

I come across occasion

Thoughts are remiss

I dive into your objective

We have our first kiss



My purpose on this earth is to mold imagination into a instrument of influence.

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