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Aug 2015
There is an ugly dance the sun will do,
Right across the skin I've loved
Day in
Day out
And night after night.

As I watch the steam
Crawl and slither home toward the moon
I wonder how much longer
These rhythmic hearts will last
Gulping and scratching for eternities;
Staggering
St-Stitched
Sewn and as one.

Forever?
Never.
Maybe?
Together.
I don't know.
mads
Written by
mads  Melbourne
(Melbourne)   
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