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M-2-M – Pine – 2013/Dec/04

Pine

 

Lost, as my skin drinks the fresh rain I stumble into your embrace.

Something magical has opened as you reach out through the dense mist.

You’re thick in the air with a cleansing gift, like a full body antiseptic scrub.

I breath your warm vibrance deep, and taste an oily bitterness at the back of my throat.

Thank you for sharing part of you in this summer day’s rain.

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