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Bittersweet


you saw the stars in my eyes
you heard the ocean in my voice
you smelled the breeze in my breath
you felt the galaxy in my body
and then
you tasted the bitterness from my lips

is it too late
to see your face
to hear your voice
to smell your scent
to hold your hand
to taste your sweetness
once more

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