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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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