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Adam' first apple
I yield To loves warm embrace The walls are closing But there's just enough space My lungs stop pumping But there's just enough air Fishing in uncharted waters My eyes infected with fear Every drop a constant push Depriving of loneliness And familiarity Her eyes; a zephyr Gently rocking the moonlit sea to sleep Her hair a massacring waterfall Abrogating all fear and depression Her ardent lips conversing Thoughts & feelings To the queen of the same race That took my childhood innocence I now yield, With all my soul, mind and body…..
by Jinx
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