04 Serenity

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Serenity

"Gentle touch, delicate breath, flash of pearl

in the darkness of another heavy Wednesday

These lips know how it feels to be given a taste,

but denied another; blissful, longing whimsy-

A loss for words, A loss of sense, A sense of disregard-

Lay awake and wonder how he's sleeping."

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