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two of the days gone alread - y,
my dark circles rise to the darkest circles as the
nights are spent wide awake,
I am quite partial to the circles, though they are not
circles, they are called so,
they change depths and shades so frequently,
only so very slightly but visibly indicatively.
there are diamond like wrinkles, flaxseed like freckles and white strange circles hidden under the shades,
the circles could leave the face and be somewhere else,
perhaps on my hands? then I could see them all the time.
then we may be better aquainted and be better friends.


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