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That Twirl Balletic

If i exist I would write of tears that pulled down walls Of love in seconds glance Of new born parents with matching gloop stains Of darkness that swims between the blood and skin Of strutted sex that smoulders ember ambers Of blades of grass that twirl balletic in moistening summer wind ______________I Between Good aNd Evil on the n I stand If i exist i lie wi in th the space where ink touches paper Where key finger indent begs fullfilment in bluened night

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