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Mystery / Lover

I keep on finding the signs,

That create a pattern,

Somehow leading me back to you.

I keep on denying,

That it must be some universe’s glitch,

For you are becoming more,

Like a mystery each day,

Than a lover,

Whose cryptic messages,

Don’t just say,

Feelings of the heart,

In rhythmic poetry.

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