Our metaphysical disturbance has led to a declination in our elegiac effigy
The lines of your jaw are no longer a distraction for these parted lips
I have no thirst to trace a lone finger along the lines of your hipbones, your cheekbones
The lines that once anchored me to you have detached themselves reflexively, unhooking and unraveling [...]
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