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In the style of Marin Serescu

Visions, she’d have
Been forever invisible
If it wasn’t for the movement

Almost
Always
The figurative swirls came
And created shape

The vision
Pounced through her her
Transparent atoms of every color
The silent flow
A light to penetrate

How enlightened
To see
The particles
Between you and me

Now she knew
She would never
go back

she
was surly
correct.

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