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Smile
subtle like murmurs
wiles me away
from my previous thought,
and I subsist
on a pair of
beguiling blinks.

Ink spills
in hopes to surmise
why
her laughter
stirs in my head
like a song.

Hours
grow exponentially
wide
in the divides
between her arrivals.

Breaths
intensify
with each step
she takes
to return
from where she has gone.