Just a little something for my Karla...
I am your morning eye, but I am not what you're looking at when you're looking at me. You haven't realized that in the same way as the sun embraces the earth do I embrace your being, consuming you, enveloping you within me. I cherish you, but you make faces at me, and the only face I can make back is a mimick of your own. You walk inside me at
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