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Jan 2015
Always a grain of hope
Pressed into these soft
Edges
You call lust
Chrome blush
Blooming in your trust
Shading in the veins of your leaf
As I sway myself to sleep
Glistened gazes shut
Once
I mark you
Unplugged
As vulnerable as I ever am
You grow naked ever more

Petrified with a tired song
Of metal you call rust
Hold me
Once
I'm gone
Copyright © 2015 Aya Gare
Aya Gare
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