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just a little chance of touch

bent, static ache

only the sun came

free-bird surround sound
unchanged

she flew quietly,
beautifully away

and they slept

and had

no shame

Stoked

wrapped tight

into your frame

sweet-soul-bird feather shed

pecks my neck slowly

"And you are being so,"

< kind > and < nice >

my mind talks in circles

circles and circles

and "oh..."

contract < consume > 

for the love of God!

even though I'm pretty sure there isn't one at the moment

ignite 

this

siren's 

screeching 

blue 

hiss!!

< would you fucking please already!! >

just the smallest scrape of match

barely a whispered tongue blaze

this whole place 
is about to go up in flames

When I loved

Love is overrated

stagnated

sit you ate

crave the chase

flooding faster

give me face

bait the master

to pull sate

x-tra, x-tra rated

manipulated

the very way I hated

when I loved