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Illustration by @luciesalgado
Of cordial visage,
My affection pilfer.
Of sun-touched cover,
My lust fluctuate.
Of brazen words,
My soul indulge.
O feeble self,
What more? What more?
What more should abscond?
Til I be left
With none but vestures.
19 Launches
Part of the Poetry collection
Updated on September 20, 2017
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