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I don't want to break the link
once on someone else, you wink.
I don't want to ruin the lines
we've written in wine.
I don't want to have a conflict
with whom I've picked.
I don't want to leave the land
of the masterpiece of their hand.
I don't want to reread
the paper with words, you feed.
I don't want to stare
at you even when you're not aware.
I don't want to break
whatever hate has to take.
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YOU ARE READING
Finite Infinitives
Poetry𝙁𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙄𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 ╰ a c o m p i l a t i o n o f p o e m s ╰ c o m p l e t e d "I haven't done everything I want, but in the realm of reams, I already did some."
