Pin the Day Upon Me

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In this brief space stand we naked Held to breast with clinging fingers Shaped with feeling gived and given Wanted or not, we do not singly move. Glance upon our naked masks Laugh inward at the outward play Playing with the earnest hunger Of a stalking wolf Be pleased or not A moment sliced in two Strip veneers of weed strewn years Away With tears of laughters joy Soaring without bounds This broad expanding soul Sometimes Unrecognizable as our own Pin the day upon me Worn for all to see Whatever else you do however, Never let me be

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