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chique conversationwhen you talk, you / hook little clusters of words / to my collar and call it the most
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don't taint new toysi'm a fool, / your shiny foil. / enhancing elegance
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breakdown, we crumbledespite self-spite / dub myself a realist? / how dare i
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blame it on the wallpapersweetie, mornings have never felt more like headaches / pulsating under your olive skin; / with your open mouth
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yield to the beautysoft fingers, tingle / trace the structure of your spine / scandal
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relived, alas!isolated hibernation / i went digging through the deep freezer / to find affection
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tired eyes grow fonderwhilst here, / you and i, / we melt into the sofa and
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not how it should soundon an account of being mardy, / these sincere words will not / be exposed. nor, fall from my mouth
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fated beingslets write poems under the sky / about intimacy and anatomy / adorned in sheets and flesh
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drown in fleshi'm rediscovering body heat / in such a foreign way. / you shed that electric blanket.
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