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04.28.08 / 10:47 pm
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thinking about the how,
i find my head spins, like it did when i was younger,
and the overindulgent symmetry of motion
that you and i have found
unbalances me.i am tempted to forget what came before
and create something new.
i am tempted by your arms and by your eyes;
the former never leave me,
and the latter hide, despite their beauty,
admittedly because the feeling is often overwhelming.
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