And it leaves two dark pools in your eyes.

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A black and anguished sun is entangled in the twigs

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Everything pulls away from me here in the noon.

Dusky butterfly, sweet and sure

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The drunkedness of the wave, the power of the heat.

My somber heart seeks you always

Brown and agile child, nothing draws me to you,