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To See What are you doing A soft voice asked, I am looking out to sea. Why are you doing that, The soft voice asked Even softer, So soft that I swear Her heartbeat Was louder Than her words. I don’t know, I replied And turned to see Indeed it was a she Standing almost close Behind me. You know, she said, Before you see Out you first must See in. See in what, I asked. Come with me, She softly said, I will show you how To see.
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