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Heavenly Fizz

Was it liquid!

Was it gaseous!

I wonder as it slipped from my hands,

And fizzed off from my mind

I met someone in this state,

Whom I can’t meet,

In any other way,

As that is now, not in my fate!

It was a dream of my mother,

And I can’t clearly gather

Loose from the higher,

And I can’t get near the higher!

But I got to see her smile,

And her farness,

Evaporated for a while
She was so near me,

Like she always used to be!
The heavenly illusion went so soon,

Maybe near the stars and moon.

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