You have a master's hands
I would like to be editable
clay in your power.
Light rises today also
beach heaven lamps
ignite. I still am
very tired, October
comfort yet a woman
which need to be, just for a moment
the jacket, white Mon.
covered. The wind sighs
the plateau is restless
November scorpion
submits occasions soon.
Yet I breathe
hectic harmony.
Too many stories I would like to
forget, before the day
sign for freezing human shoulders
drop off.
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