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Woah.

woah.


what is your name?

who are you?


i tilt my head, 

your face, your face


one striking glance it's proof--

you conversed with my gut in whisper, 

without my knowledge,


dubbed this planetary confinement a ruse to distract me from your position as my cosmic lover, 


i know,

i know,

i heard you two


talking



©2024 by Azra Keskin. 

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