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The Acoustics in the Walls of My Veins
Oh, open my
quivering vein;
dispel its
contents like they
challenge
your wine.
Drink on,
on in their
pulsing sweet;
and do not mind
how it slows -
my love,
only that it gives
for you.
Oh, open,
and watch
me
close.
quivering vein;
dispel its
contents like they
challenge
your wine.
Drink on,
on in their
pulsing sweet;
and do not mind
how it slows -
my love,
only that it gives
for you.
Oh, open,
and watch
me
close.
Published 22nd Feb 2014
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