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Your hands are cold even in this soft summer breeze.
Upon backwards faces,
And tallied words,
Impressions and filtered hearts,
Things left to deceive the willing sleeve.
Blocks written from the dawn.
"Quite a memory you have there."
Hearing the best lies in silence and fear.
Dreams harpooned across the heart.
Telling of how you are to never forget their arms.
Drown?
It's more than you'll ever want.
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Am I talking about myself here, in this second person poem? I wonder if you know.

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sumi to morri koibito kawaii desune

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