Union of souls
I've known you
long before my existence,
when I was only a name
on the sacred book of decrees,
written neatly
next to your name.
A witness II
I fell half in love with the art of robbery when I saw her robbing the night of all its darkness. In the morning, I found myself to be her only witness and so the rest of me, helplessly fell in love with the artist.
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