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They Were Naked
They were naked
They embrace each other
through the sound of kiss
They are now beyond time
Nothing can touch them
They have returned
to their origin.
It was a time of
timelessness
No today
No tomorrow
No yesterday
No identity
No name
Truth is now
They are formless
They are lost
in the soul of God.
poem
by
Devil Poet
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