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Two headed boy
There's no reason to breathe
The world that you need was wrapped in gold
silver sleeves
And left beneath Christmas trees
In the snow.

I will take you and leave you alone.
Watching spirals of white softly flow
over eyelids
And all I did
Was wait until the point where you let go.

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