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@oleandirae
Lose one of your stars
Is all this you? Mysterious and lucid present and absent at once Your eyes are a pitch black night that lights my way . . Is this, all this, you? Lose one or two of your stars so I can believe You are a woman of flesh and blood and not music crushing me like a hazelnut underfoot Be a little diminished, and break free from your metaphor so that I can hold every part of you except the part I have released into air.