lifetimes…

Deep in

the resevoir of me

gently held is he unfolding 

sweetblood overflows

what’ve I to give

warring for his breath

 amid harried lessons 

 along unopened logic

 behind tremors

this ocillating heart

staved vessel

 struggling prose

where then he shall linger

 lifetimes

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