Thank you so much for peeping into my side

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The silver moon
Caresses the bench
Missing those lovers

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Her sweet summer
How he crushed it like a fallen
icecream
Within seconds

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Be a lone river
meander through and create your path

Be not the well
springing where one's dug and
lying static

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My fingers pricked as they traced
the stubborn coffee stains you left
on my table cloth
before
the blood stains you left
on the road next street

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SIX million deaths
as most woman
b
l
e
d
..
.

their uterus
TWELVE times
What comes next time?

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I keep seeking the September nights

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Naturluvr

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