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tiny, delicate, fine-haired feet settle on my skin brush my spine with crawling feelings that creep along my vertebrae

tread softly, mind my nerves translucent wings long eye-lashes flutter wrap my bones in your eyes squeeze until I break bared neck, bent head consider the politics of give and take youd like it if I bled you dry vitality exists in you, my dear

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