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The Place To Be...
when we arrive there
finally
we shall not dance
it is the place where
words have no place
anymore
just the gaze of quiet
the blending of lights and
colors
you don't look for the
possibilities of
taste
i'd wish i could have
said
perfect!
poem
by
Ric S. Bastasa
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