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Tissues Your touch, distant now, but permanent like Merlot birth mark. Your fingerprints tattoo soul-soiled, gauze-thin slips of memories, wind tossed, seeking solitude, begging be identified, remembered as satin fishnet leaves of lyric carnal romp. |
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