the burn just
to want you
push past teeth
my pink talker
sing badly how
bad the ache
can be love
call you love
my pen dares
but nothing naturally
page stuck matters
petalled pavement girl
grassy silk underfoot
out where home
ever is yours
petals coil toward
the mute weaver's
trapdoory house redly
want you worth
the hot work
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