Poem -
what becomes ?
you may enter in
and take
my prize posession
in the night
like a forrest tiger
but your booty will
be nothing as it onlyÂ
has the worth I give it..
therefore broken doesn't
take any familiar form
as it is truly given
whole heartedly
as a gift
to absolve my love
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