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R.E.M Deep
You are so, bloody, awkward.
It’s really quite endearing;
The way your throat closes up,
Expressing depth of feeling.
The confidence in your gate.
Mistake. You’re a certain kind of shy..
Dusky hues coat your cheeks,
When you look me in the eye.
Once closed with sleep,
Your sonnets leap,
Locked Vaults, blowing wide open.
To my R.E.M deep,
Whispers to keep;
Promises of the unspoken.
It’s really quite endearing;
The way your throat closes up,
Expressing depth of feeling.
The confidence in your gate.
Mistake. You’re a certain kind of shy..
Dusky hues coat your cheeks,
When you look me in the eye.
Once closed with sleep,
Your sonnets leap,
Locked Vaults, blowing wide open.
To my R.E.M deep,
Whispers to keep;
Promises of the unspoken.
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