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His depth

He was the ocean known for his depth,

I a souvenir felt all the emotion he had.

Blue brine eyes looking at me with the urge,

To let me be his, holding my body with utmost grace.

Tears in his eyes told me I was the missing piece,

In her story which he wished for to be settled.

Profundity I was in love with,

I made my place in his heaven.

-Riya Shah

By Ray

POET| CONTENT WRITER| BLOGGER

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