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Desparatus MAG
Every day,
I'm arrested in some way
by your eyes.
Green, jade,
meanly jaded,
wild under boredom,
watching like a foxy
fox.
Lazy, crazy spirals in
your hazy gaze of interest.
Wild at your voice –
grating, smoothing, touching
over words and rocks, it laughs at
me.
Golden tones,
Copper hair that ruffles without wind.
Your sin,
a devil for speed.
I love it when
you laugh because of
me.
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