The Ice Sheets
Climb your legs,
I climbed your face,
I slipped on your lips,
And left without a trace
Find me here,
I find you there,
I held your fingers,
And my breath of air
We are sinking creatures,
You know this place,
We swim under ice sheets,
Upside down, face to face
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