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Date Added: March 09, 2017 22:03:17 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Wanting more of you 
in the bed of moon, 
where present and past 
were disrobing. 

The bee stings, O my god, 
arrange the pure darkness 
of milk, 
hanging on persona of future. 

The yielding was painful, 
its blankness. You were 
collecting the hooks. I was letting 
free the fish. 

Green was my perch 
on the white paper, 
rewriting your name without ink 
for the sake of hunting the lamp.
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