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I COULD FEEL THE DEVOTION SOMETIME AROUND THE SUN ROSE AND THE COLOR OF MELON DRENCHED HONEY KISSES OF WET LIPS

I BREATHED YOU INTO FROSTED LUNGS AND I KNEW YOU WANTED ME, UNDER SUNS AND STARS

SMELLING OF EARTH AND WIND, YOU WERE THERE, DRAPED OVER SHEETS AND KISSING ME ON THE FOREHEAD

I DIDN'T LET YOU GO AND YOU HELD MY HAND, FINGERS ENTIWNED AS IF WE HELD THE WORLD TOGETHER


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