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Introverted Sage

Looking

I am looking for someone that is looking for me.
How will I know them, if they don’t know me?
Or do they know me?
as everyone seems to..
Is it me that cannot see?
Or are we yet to meet?
I can hear them in the breeze of the wind.
I can feel them as water on my skin.
The love that is there radiates from within.
 
~Introverted Sage~

14.2022.02

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Asked Twice

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I am slowly finding out who I am who I was before the outside world changed the inside world I like who I was I like who I should be
Impressionado 2

As smooth as aged whiskey. Debonair to the core. Grade A specimen. All that you’ve worked for. Intellect at it’s peak.
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Six Word Stranger

I met you on a Tuesday. In the cold section After work. Made your way right to me. Even had on a nice shirt.
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Hawk

Divinely guided So glad that I tried it. Subtleties leading the way. What more can I say It happened one fine day
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Sight

So easy to believe in another. Difficult when it comes to me. Foresighted gift of the Mother. A treasure entrusted to see. Past times tell us how we were.
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Chameleon

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Curious how the sound of you Pulls strings of my Soul I had no idea were there. Heart strings or chords What’s more is more
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