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lights that crackle in her tone

mrnoodles.poetry

his eyes loomed

like boiled eggs

as if cuddling

her droplets of water.

it was a signalling

to evoke restoration

by breaking those putrid

laws of a demoralized structure.

deeper still

with a single blink

she raised his entire

body above the vines

to a discovering breeze

that opens the eyes

to the warmth

in a final sip.

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