When we fell in love / all I could sight in her feet was intrinsically poignant and intricate wrinkles of adventure / whilst at the same time all that she tawdrily saw in mine / was nothing else but the golden dust adhering to the soles / which I'd inadvertently carried from my treasuries of gold.

-Nikhil Parekh

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