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wrath and enfoldment of eyes.
Jealousy

It's 2 am

I can't see

We could-

It's 2 am

I-

Are

We?

Are-

Impressions

You

But i-

Shush

Let me see you

Let me-

Make me

Me-

Hey

Hey-

Song
But voice falls
And trembles
Into smithereens

Ringing
Her voice
Like weaved aruroas
Soft lips fall for tear drops

Oh but she
Showed jealousy
Chains
On her melody

Her song
Will never reach you

Ecstacy
In this wrath
In love, and she dances
On broken reiterate.

Endlessly
Enfolding
Herself
In lost goldens'

Dear stoned gem
She'd given up
On you


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