hijack

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I can't stop the time
and yet,
unintended,
I remember You for
you're not what you hide
in aphotic side
unseen,
but what you've become
through your own free will,
throwing light
to my invisible shape,
sensible and mystic
in your style invoked,
in your air inhaled,
in your water, sunk,
in your visions, zoomed,
you not to be dropped
in bad magic spells
or to be hijacked
by my deep-blue mind,
deeper than the ocean
darker than the night...


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