A little chill but burning when it touches, The lips that feel me, while talking, by kissing Time, I don't think so; ether Act, too less; freeze Life, that is what I see, a world, we, not you and me Turn your inner out, Inlight what you deepest knot, Say with words what you mean in heart Be and own yourself, Live borned you, lives you, is you. Beautiful.
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