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Submersed.. exposed

Smell this word-infusion as we deep inhale          in sentience supine, trickled down do they seep.. into your soul? Here.. where drafts and watered pleas     are kept our perfumed battles, faceted we breathe-in love

submersed.. exposed therein, lies the scent.. of a poem 

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