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By dragonfleyes Date: 2002 Oct 31 Comment on this Work [[2002.10.31.15.15.24070]] |
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for you are my tantalus- ever in your pool, ever reaching for i surround your body and become liquid within i saw [look at me] your eye, perhaps your eye is the pool of your dwelling but an introverted stare at your life, always [look at me] looking outward at the limbo, of your [touch me] body your skin plagued by cold and desire if you could [touch me] be touched, to feel fingers tracing up your back touch only to forget, what is seared on your skin, the burn of fingers from only seconds only to look down, and see your body, in your coffin of water |