'Delicacy'
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Your piece fits majestically,
never yearned more for such delicacy,
throw out insecurities,
both heat cores equitably;
so far away can be this anticipatory head, replicated maze you unearth a way,
take hand up to higher intercepts, pour onto mind until world dwindles away,
promise ecstasy leaves us of heightened breaths;
my love...
let ourselves remain here instead,
outside will have plenty of minutes ahead.
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