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foolish
I whisper my sighs into secrets
to tell you later, at another time...
we commingle on the winds
I understand you, yes, you
keeper of visions
coming undone under the cratered sky
I soul seek
to find you at midnight
picking me apart with surgical precision
then stitching me lewdly together again
posing me in impossible sex acts
where my soul impresses yours
with your I don't give a fuck attitude
in your eyes I lack tact and finesse
foolish girl...
when you can take no more
it's then I caress your frustration
and make it mine
peering into your dark I know...
touching wisdom
we simply are
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