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The arms around the knees

I can only apologize so much

Though for what

I'm still waiting

An ill touch? 

An invitation?

Stimulation artificial

Left reason to the buzzards

Our fish will feed; peaceful piranhas

Nibble beneath tranquil waters

Our bottom halves eroded

The sinful bones exposed

Quick! We must cover up

Until it never really happened

An ill touch intended

To soothe

But the gates are drawn

The arms around the knees

I can not touch the bones

Exposed

I can not touch the bones