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Geneva

Arriving last night
into a war zone,
a blazing sauce pot
of sizable tensions
dark sentiments
with half-baked sweetness...

The three of you
each a world onto your own,
gravity by blood ties
tides and magnetism prevalent,
clashing and rupturing
your interactions necessary.

A wine and kiss for you,
a separation of the other two
negotiations: aloe vera to sunburn...
no further hostiles required.
you called me Geneva,
even a treaty with your exwife.
Written by Heart_of_Glass
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