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my eyes

of dark brown suspicion,

and inner, soft contempt

held within them,

my mouth

full of broken wants

words that will not end,

beauty and tragedy, spoken with a freckle on my lip

whispers of love and hate,

all that cannot,...be,

from you to me, in the sur-reality of my head

my mind, expansive as it seems,

i am not beyond my longings

just know,

that i'm about

a lot more, than you expect

unlike, anything

you might have had,

i am.