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Strong ties
I wrap my eyes around
your ankles

You fall
your skirt hikes, rips,
reveals your identity

Just then
I want to pierce your mind
penetrate your thoughts

Last sighs
echo through dirty sheets
wrapped in cloudy breezes

Running like
silly children

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