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"they always say:

"fall in love with a writer"

and people imagine this whole other world

of intricate labyrinths

and armies of malicious letters

guarding the doors

of one's unmappable mind.

no one ever mentions

how easy it would be to dive

into the dark ocean of your eyes

without worrying

about height or parachutes or life vests

or

how I could spend lifetimes

tracing constellations of the freckles on your face

as if they were enough

to guide me on a starry night

back home

or

how you are that kind of fire

I would recklessly burn my fingers with

again and again

denying everything I have ever been told

for a glimmering drop of your light

because you are the mere depiction

of my survival instinct.

if I asked the ocean to have mercy

and time to stop

would you meet me in the middle?"

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