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How you two sit together,
wonderful.
Wonderful.

I am so bad at mathematics,
but I love how you guys look,
sweet.

No complaints.
Nice.

There is no meaning, I know,
but I am just  immersed-
in your elegance.

That hatred  in your pocket,
fake smile above your shoulder,
stains under your sleeve,
the filth between your thoughts,
beauty.

Real beauty.
Wonderful.

Death

I know,
you started teasing me now.
a pain in the chest,
sleepless night,
confusing dreams,
a weak voice,
my growing limp...
I know.
you are teasing me now.
But, don't hesitate to enter.
don't bother to ring the bell.
The door is always open.
for someone to fly away-
or someone to be home.