There's a dip in the ocean,
and a promise that's hidden,
of a fair yellow rose
at her debutante ball.
And there's your eyes watching mine,
and my tumble and fall,
my cessation to exist,
and the violet-cerulean-violet
that echoes in the backdrop
of stars and planets.
Encasing me and reminding me
that you and she are one.
~Hammeh
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