remind me

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we tiptoed around it so many-many times
with own visions, with the other's visions
until we built a realm of the visionaries

we tiptoed around it, we're tiptoeing still,
to chisel poems' column, to scent chicly
message's molecule with the words' atoms

we tiptoed, we're tiptoeing still, till we'll stop,
as if we'd want to shake up the dream which
reminds you to remind me what you miss


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