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Kit Brewer Oct 2017
vi.
Oh, how I wanted that fruit!
And I fought for it, had it
And while it is sweet,
even the pomegranate must return
to the earth.
Oh, passion!
Kit Brewer Oct 2017
v.
cherry and lime
fingers inside
summer wine, summer time
Kit Brewer Oct 2017
iv.
Smile upon me not.
Some days it is too much
to bear
Kit Brewer Oct 2017
And he gouged out his right eye for wisdom,
as his ancestors had-
those one-eyed wolves of the West
Kit Brewer Oct 2017
ii.
Oh, how fickle the heart!
To be the lover of one, and yet-
my heart burns for another.
No, for both.
Kit Brewer Oct 2017
i.
But darling,
do not grasp my hand
unless you mean it

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