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it was reborn
upon the hips of you… my lips expelled love and the room became battered and bruised
only to be healed in the name of venus
i wrote a sonnet on the balcony
as the stars shot across my home it was your heart my arm was needing
it was the embrace of your soul that my blood was feigning
currently sipping upon this elixir
words slurred
drunk on the air
the Ora of you
it has been reborn

Jay G