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Sprinkled in Dreams
You sprinkle yourself
over me in dreams.
Young and innocent,
you can’t possibly know
how my flesh
is drawn to you
by day.
Finally, in last night's dream
we met as equals
and your embrace said
you understood.
over me in dreams.
Young and innocent,
you can’t possibly know
how my flesh
is drawn to you
by day.
Finally, in last night's dream
we met as equals
and your embrace said
you understood.
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