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My body is wrapped in honey. When I step outside
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Never mind the sting of the winter solstice.
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As in, a spell was cast and a net inside unraveled
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mind singing again
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Leaks for light. Raw where
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The will dissolves here. It becomes the infinite
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and I do not apologize because as I say I was not to blame, I was unshielded
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I attempt to read ellipses,
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A ball caught in flight,
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My body is dust and bone.