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IntangibleWe parted ways / it was uncivil , uncaring , / unclean cuts still linger in my body

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LiesWe lie together as we always do . / stolen moments of pleasure in our bed of wood and fairy lights that dance above our heads as halos do for the innocent . / Your heart in chest against my back,

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