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To Write
To Write.
Type,
To write.
Within fairy dust
Buttercup
You come to life
Tickle
Under my chin
In diamond dust
Steps
Lead me to
A glimpse of
Glamorous life
In
Yellow
Whisper in my ear
Let go
So I
Close my eyes
Already dreaming
Violet and sorbet hue
Shimmer lollipops
Cotton candy clouds
Typing,
Follow you
Into licorice sea
Yet
Buttercup,
Turned sudden
Mermaid,
Within a smile
Taunts me
Exquisite in beauty
Dives to
Depths
Where I cannot be
And without breath
Little Buttercup
Despite beauty
How can I write
What I just
Cannot see.
Type.
Desire is a
Delectable tease.
To write,
Insufferable disease.
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