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I'm forever without 

Voice I touched your

Heart

I couldn't feel a thing

Definitly no heat

I am unmade with

Artichokes to braise

And teeth no larger than mine

Holding court

I am half the board

Half the time you spent on

Earth

And still no

Appreciation

I am the flammable 

Connotation

Of every forbidden 

Choice

Or laugh and cut

Myself I have

For the joy and

A half