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Blazing in my blood,
you were coming down, yellow moon.
No, not you were my enemy.
With you gone, I was
living in marrow-bone to shut my
door of love, to hurt myself.
My encounters with words
were failing. I see your unkissed
lips losing their pink colors.
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