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Sep 2016
holy, your body
secular, your mind.

sweetness, salt. I am
so in love with your bite.

taste, tears, eyelashes
lifting to the sky.

my prayer, my book,
my legs, my lips, time.

forever, nothing, fever
dreams, endless climb.

you, the writing, the
records, the cries.
vf
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