VII ACHE VII

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WHAT ARE THESE EYES?
what are these mud brown eyes sans baby blues to see through
what value do these hands hold if the fingertips don't brush against yours
ever so slightly
what's touch?
is it fever dream
or night terror
i don't know, i don't know
let me know
let me go
say you love me?
no,
don't.
write it out and make me understand
what are you
who are you to have such power
over me?
your electric eyes
they cut right through me
your hand-crafted hands
they cut right through me
and what is mine?
WHAT IS MINE BUT NOTHING IF I HAVEN'T YOU?

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