Aquarius
With seasons in
Mind, changes
are always in
effect.
But not until
I unglue
your music,
you silly angel.
Kisses are sweet
and so sugary
but your nakedness
is no longer desired.
Until I compete
against a ridiculous
Formality for which
I might as well
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