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| vicious |
tense back you cringe at my touch I lay uncomfortably listening to your muffled breathing when did you change? to recoil you were never like this before or were you? did I dream for so long that it became true to me alone? but you had to be it had to be I have the vivid recollection I do I mean no harm never love only love is that what scares you? is it me? or is it too close? did I cross some invisible threshold into the undesirable? do you fear my hands? or my mouth? my fingers tracing the outline of your broad back? my ears listening too close to your heart? or my heart closing in on you? |
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