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Watch as it bows
Pale hand uncurls
Return to station
Mild and tied
Bold nothings in
To waiting ears
Bound sealed breaths clatter
Over sweeping skin
Quickly fall out of line
With you
Moving in time
How long for us
For how long
Tight grip conceals
Silent retreat
Distracted by those
Dizzied hips
Caught in the deep
And keeping still
The final split
A shallow bay
Quickly fall out of line
With you
Moving in time
How long for us
For how long
How long for us
For how long
