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my wide shut heart is a whale
that greenpeace could not save while staring at your half-open mouth trying to breathe in all the blueness of this april sky / not bruised by clouds like your blood would never absorb me and the heat the clear heat of mid-spring reaches up to your half-open eyes you're drowning in intangible beauty and you suffocate by my side as if miles of silence apart higher than the great wall of china and the pyramids one could see / from the moon no not even a desperate seal would make love to this heart of mine for it isn't a penguin and it leaves no worthy carcass behind nothing except your icon turned into viole(n)t steam
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