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——
she’s out there,
waiting.
her wounds
deeper still.
she paints
herself black
remaining
undefined.
to see you
majestic as
her soul presses
in perspicacity,
she craves
my hands
on her,
like all
the stars
in sky.
so dance
with me.
dance all
damn night
with me. I’ll lead
you through
the night,
to incite
a rebirth within
nebulas core,
to heal the
fight behind
darkened doors.
if my light goes
out, her body
of stars will shine
a path for me
craving more.
bydk 02/05/20
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