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Spek of Dust
I've given up on keeping you out.
You've invaded every aspect of my life.
Every private crevice of my couch and soul.
You've gotten woven into my clothes
Your breath scents my pillow
I like to twist you with my fingers to feel your coarseness
I've accepted your invasion
Embraced it
Embraced you.
I want to Gather
And Spin you into wool
Knit you into something useful
Something that will just get further
Covered in you.
