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you’re
A book
At my door step
Bearing
a
Capitol S
I have the bruises on my skin
Where you had words
Left better unsaid
They are my favorite
Held breath …
I want to take you slowly
feel your danger
I want to read you from
The inside
highlight
Each page
where you’re coming apart

And if it’s getting colder …
I’ll bring you to the fire
Till the sweat runs
And
We’ll start over again

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