flex'd

.
          my left eyebrow 
            it's ear's edge
                   up

              it queried
           'long with mine
                lip's left
           their ear's edge
                   up
           'long with mine 
          left eye's squinch
            it's ear's edge
                   up

           mine first ever
         to the hers query   
 "would you be my girlfriend"

        mine leg'z nervous
             instinctively
                 flex'd
      mine trembling torso
                   up
                  Left
             thru those
              revolving 
            glass doors

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