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I love those talkative eyes and silent lips
I love the way you move and flirt with your looks
You seem to glide or is it that you fly?
How could you look so good,
Please justify
"Look deeper, the soul is prettier than I"

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  1. who am i?
    somehow, whether you mean it that way or not, your poem echoes in me Ramana Maharshi's question.

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  2. Wow! You gave it a completely different meaning. That was not how I understood it before reading your comment. In fact it sounds more loaded with meaning now ;)

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