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I rhapsodized with the gentle reflection of your face in my mind.  Seeing you as only I could.  Perfection resounding within the walls of my head, reverberating and shattering every limit that had been capped on feelings.  Echoing there and back again, to a point of no return where no man should be left alone, until united with the undying kindling of kinder handling.  presented by you, ebbing there and back again, anti climatical apex's, the crux, never found, but always climbing.  You, setting the view askew, you, letting the feelings rise, you, being the reason my mind has an eye.