a you unseen
earns my small
cry
loosely alone
your sky’s sun
on lace means
my soul( sorry )
slam our son on rocks
rake my neck
soon, soon!
make me close ,a
sonorous yours—
come on my eyes
no; leak smaller
yes, look, leak on us
my colour moon come
runs on your lake
an unclean us
means us ours.
earns my small
cry
loosely alone
your sky’s sun
on lace means
my soul( sorry )
slam our son on rocks
rake my neck
soon, soon!
make me close ,a
sonorous yours—
come on my eyes
no; leak smaller
yes, look, leak on us
my colour moon come
runs on your lake
an unclean us
means us ours.
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