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A Simillacrum
Poems
Sep 2019
That Longing Pain
Caught your long lost locks,
blonde through the silver fog,
flitting away or
could it have been toward?
Once, I would have thought
it's just a dream and not
real, warm flesh to flesh,
volcanic breath to breath.
Best not waste a good thing
in the face of your favorite catch.
A master of their craft
can't manipulate the longing pain.
#that
#longing
#pain
#squander
#love
#dream
#flesh
#breath
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