The essence of my existence
Soul of my thoughts
String of my solace
Words
The sound of my silence
Rhythm of my heartbeat
Music of my presence
Yet
They feel like
An alienated concept
Or some undiscovered notion
And a refugee in an alternate dimension
As
I sense the
Romance in his voice
Or feel his soul-piercing gaze
And witness his naive actions
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