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Jul 2022
heat from you is still on me

choose your absence
but pull me along---
I am muddled.

you'll toss 'you're _'
to me
and I will file it away
for the times when you are.

heat from you is still on me

you'll slip beneath me
and I will dissolve:
particled up and neutral.
Written by
sgail
  191
   Khoisan and Ledge
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