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Plato

Aries Bates

May 9, 2024

Temporarily blinded by my fantasies


Or is it the kindred soul that lies within me?

 

Perhaps it didn't leave

No, we didn't discrete


In the birth of this soul

In its grand awakening

Two stayed two

A shadow within its self

Four arms, four eyes, four legs

Two hearts pulsating


Synchronized


Awaiting that first gaze into each other’s eyes


 

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