Rendition

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Rendition


you are my beautiful rendition 


I recite you as apart of my diction.


Listen


the moon shapes itself a crescent but you are still shaped as my ugly heart


your smile shapes me as a soul but your gaze carves me as a craft; sweet, tender, and easy to break apart.


I hear your voice and it is considered euphoria


ecstacy deafens me but I don't cry at this point 


I enjoy the deafening rendition; because it is from you.

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