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And with four little letters;

hinged off the corners,

of your lips,

you changed the world.

 

And out of nowhere;

out of early Earth blue skies,

that held not a spec of imperfection,

I saw both hell and heaven.

 

And with mere milliseconds left;

in what seemed a monotonous life,

I lived and adventure.

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