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Mists
to Ina
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Along the shores we`ve loved the realm
and mingled into each other`s being.
I`ve climbed by yours the stairs of knowing
and as you fled mine lost its gleam.
Your eyes have told me once of us
but where was I?
Yet were you what you`ve really seem?
For One to get, twice is too many.
Why change colors of same dream?
There is no us just me and mine.
That`s what you`ve taught at last to see.
You choose to fade in mists of any
and what was then
to careless freeze cold ice, to dim.
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