9.3.11

double L. *





Us,
Crushed against one another
We do one body
And flow effortlessly.

Us, chained either
And leaves us both
Happy, drunk and happy.

Carried by the crowd that rushes
And dancing a mad dance
Both hands are welded
And sometimes raised
Both arms fly body
And both fall
Happy, drunk and happy.

We us away from one another
I struggle and I discussion
But his voice
Choking in the laughter of the other
And I cry out of pain, fury and rage
And I cry
...




* Love Letter

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