you ebb and flow
gifting desire and a thousand fears,
forlorn remnants and buoyant hope
dropped like rubies from your
fueling a low glowing flame
from a smolder into a rampant blaze.
On our raft of papier-mâché
we meld into a single core,
desperately thrashing against
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