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the background was white
the character was black
the head, a circle
the body, a line

it moved around my sight
doing my daily act
His eyes were mine
My thoughts were his

We had been through time and space
side by side, hand and hand
we saw Atlantis from the right
we witness a truth from the left

our smiles gave tears
our tears gain smiles
our knowledge gave reason
our reason gain knowledge

the night became day after a long walk
he bid farewell, i said goodbye
i walk away with fantasy
he took off with reality

he sent me this poem
to remind me of one thing
the title was me
the author was my fantasy