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| Doar |
in your eyes, You with the upturned corners of streets and crimes beginning, in your hair, I with the malingering hosts behind me waiting for a beginning, in your mouth, You with a down filled head of pillows hurricane strewn, I with my skin stretched taut and pale before I take the covers from you, You with your back pressed against the stone and wood of our home, I with fervent and most unholy desire take your legs and spread them, . |
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