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your
is as, you imagine is,
soft as flower
cold as razor

your
when you your lips
it peels the wrist my skin
it my outsides in

how can I to resist
how do I it exist
and nights and dreams
are sacrificed to just
oh, how I

your
is so
as April twilight
white as

kiss
when you close eyes
it forces mine
it hollows me

kiss
in so
shards and
is in tiny pieces, me

bit by bit (so sad) so me
piece by piece (so sad) so me
kiss by (so sad) so empty me
bit by bit (so sad) in tiny me

your
is so
so very
a risk

kiss
your mouth, lips
with precision tearing
in pieces, me

how do I hope to
how do I it exist
days and nights and
are sacrificed to just
oh, how I