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I am a heartbeat,
a spark
a white compass
in the middle of the night.
The juggler who climbs
your eyes
to take a piece of heaven.
I am a blooming verse,
the tree who writes stars in autumn
with her little fingers.
A nude graffiti body
becomes alive in your rain.
The lips with curves
that never ends.
The geometry of lust,
a tender pleasure circle.
The sea
the light,
the muse
I’m the hat
in your head.
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