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My Beloved Heart

The Undying Star

The motherboard of my being,
sweating a scent of courage,
warning me of the noon sins,
stirring playful whirlpools,
pulsating with the vibe of the Milky Way and the Andromeda,
and appraising my never-ending petitions,
you pray for my vices,
and the guilt-stained eyes, fear-shamed eyebrows can,
never look into your boiling truths,
you don’t have the convulsing contradictions of your brainy cousin,
I fail…



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