Wrap a stanza,
around my waist…
Cover my shoulders
with a laced verse…
For your words are the
only thing I can abide
on my yearning skin.
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Wrap a stanza,
around my waist…
Cover my shoulders
with a laced verse…
For your words are the
only thing I can abide
on my yearning skin.
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