Shadow Language
Your shadow, skin close, we don't touch —
Oh, forgiven be this, our time.
My own shadow leaves between us
Your shadow, skin close — we don't touch —
There on my face, your shadow's flush;
Still exhales from dark sweat your rhyme,
Your shadow, skin close; we don't touch —
Oh, forgiven be this, our time.
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