By June 12, 2018 December 17th, 2019 Lost
The innocuous glance,
Invasive yet vulnerable
A desire prevails to begin,
Pour out the universe,
Let out the souls,
Look into perceptions.
But all slip past by,
Locked up in vaults,
Behind the bottomless eye.
And the desire remains within,
Glancing once again,
Will you begin?

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