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you traced an image
of a desperately celibate skyline
somewhere on the back of my hand.
all of these cities
we've built beneath my body
will melt like dynamite
in time.
of a desperately celibate skyline
somewhere on the back of my hand.
all of these cities
we've built beneath my body
will melt like dynamite
in time.
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