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Love more relaxed than a limp sail

 My Feelings change towards you
Faster than you could swallow a pill
Like a snow ball being rolled uphill
The only pleasure derives from the children making it into a snow man
And you would laugh at that image because it's somewhat
Funny
to compare myself to a snowman
But the truth is in this scenario
I believe it's true
Willingly however willingly
This is the only exception

lust is something that lays atop my skin
My jacket hangs from a bedpost like a limp sail

On day without any wind

which is ironic because were both out of breathe
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