For mantle woven
I read gentle waves
only a few alone
hours I have to
tell you this must
seem eggshell this
reality so brittle
when it breaks
it will look the
devil in the face
seeing he is as
real as I could
make him or we
have co-created
someone another
out of nothing
over and over again
longing to be
angels together
for good or ill.
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