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Tasting the flowery bud on the tip of my tongue,

I see mySelf in yourSelf.

When I speak in blurts, I see your mind traveling with mine. 

chatter--

More information comes clearer. 

In sync, music, the glaze and your gaze a glare--

So bright, sunshine I can no long bare.

I am haulted; stunned to find your eyes locked in mine.

>>>>>>>my only intention was to shine through my mouth with words as colorful as the rainbow I embody.

not only unnecessary, 

the information I spoke was the vibe I toked; from your infinite song.

Love, Shak.

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Wayworn are the misappropriated thoughts,

no longer recumbent to the gratuitous verse.

I feel like I'm falling deeper in to the pit; the valley of peace.

-Love, Shak.