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i love my life, but not too well
in your arms was still delight
thoughts through my head
this is the arsenal
take my bracelets
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
the stars fell from heaven
a pen of steel
your body's motion is like music
i went up and down the streets
through the broad earth's aching breast
were it not for that singular smell

 



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