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I want to see what inspires me,
Breathe what you expire.
To understand what I mean
When the time stops at this time.
The reliefs of your body is a wonder,
I can read them without sight and find you in Braille,
And I articulate each letter lest you go away.
Tears were stranded as rain awakens
And your body as an impending thunder rumbles....
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I love the body clean,
Forms provided,
Suspended as an emotion
Distended almost levitating
The strength and weakness
As the torso, begging caresses
The hidden face to something or
But that leaves no voice
At the corner of my imagination
Me lonely troubadour
From a hushed but not insured
I just admire and enjoy in silence
From a hushed but not insured
Shhh! especially do...
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