how
bout
now


what kiss was this
that my shadow
resists
there
is
no
resistance


her matters grew thick
my eyes felt her
from
underneath

her lips on me
my lips
on
her


her *******
more
*****

they sing to me
squeezing
her
*******

she is my symphony
closer than
breath
she
is




she is











she is













loving my








an








an









an











a ghost
?


















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