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Shower
warm rivulets
run through my hair
finding their way
over the curves
of my body.
i live in a liquid world.
my cupped hands overflow
with the warm water.
i cannot breath.
you felt your way
quickly to my skin
covered me and
tried to control me,
but i will not hold you
in upturned palms.
i will let you slide
past my grasp
to depart down the drain
and out of my life.
m-m
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