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When music surrownds his vains

it's his heart beat, his sanctuary

my essence and our vocabulary

Grief quietly whispered;

tenderness was a tight rope

stopping his tears

Taking even a molecule of pain away

filled the crevices of my body,

landing on him

The taste of caressing confusion

on his tongue and his desire

on his fingertips

Eyes calm, his words awakened my nerve endings

Laughter between our bodies

was honesty,

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