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Listen
An apex of blinding
You let me enter,
Morning Will Be Kind
Kiss me, stoned and drunk
flesh is the answer
to the wisdom, moaning
in my foreign bed
and the scent and
smell of new skin
then close your eyes
wondering vaguely why
hoping
morning will be kind
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