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Snowflake Haiku

Where I begin 
your end 
snowflake haikus 
melt into 
crystalline awareness. 
I guard 
your quivered sleep. 
Your skin beats moisture. 
The beckoning jugular 
that is your mind. 
My pointing teeth. 
A universe 
of frozen sharp relief, 
the icy darts your voice 
in my inebriated veins 
in yours.

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