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Swaying…

Between awakeness

and sleep. Between my

clumsy ways and your

sleek manners, and I

don’t compare… I don’t

know how IĀ  could ever

think… I had what it took

to please what you seeked.

 

I am sorry for failing you.

 

 

 

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