
lone lover, standing on bowed legs
fearful of
f
a
l
l
i
n
g
let me catch you.
this is what I say
as I watch you
curl up into yourself
a ball of thoughts,
thinking I’ll do the same
thing to you
others have done.
I won’t.
lone lover, standing on bowed legs
fearful of
f
a
l
l
i
n
g
let me catch you.
this is what I say
as I watch you
curl up into yourself
a ball of thoughts,
thinking I’ll do the same
thing to you
others have done.
I won’t.
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