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Click hereSo she says don’t she
But she’ll say anything
In these strange masked days
Holding her hand in a line like love
In as obscure chiaroscuro cameras
She designs what whats she wants
As girls can and boys can give
Not as savage as children
What difference I say
She lists so many lists
I leaning to learn
All in all that I did wrong
Selfish notes to myself
Breathed in rests in the in betweens
Tied in buttons on the baseline
As every good boy does fine
Misled by lines and lies
What difference I say
She strings them up
Like little holiday lights
Her lovers stories and dances
All old tales told in tiny bites
you have such an intoxicating rhythm to your writing, such a pleasure to read