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Measurable Effect
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'Tween the DNA in your cells
And the breath that flows past your lips
There are no dark places to quell
The strangeness at my fingertips;
Reality's veil is undone.

I couldn't hold you to your word -
Like gravity, it's a weak force.
Perhaps the sound of your voice stirred
The air as your vows bled from their course
Into another dimension.