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How dare anyone
want parts of another whom is whole ?
in exchange for
pieces of their
broken
parts ?
the parts they do not seek to mend?
only sacrificial
so that one does not have to depend on themselves
for health ?
taketh apart the broken parts of his
hearth and home
that seek refuge
in another whom resides with peace?
his cup depleting of heat
entering another whom is complete -
with such foolery ?
What mask this robber and thief dare
wear in order to hide
from
Angelic eyes
that showeth him
his ways ?
A
mirroring
of echoes
shown in love
ones most truest of affections -
not only erections!
in order to feel whole
he becomes scavenger
in search of a piece of ass
to feed his own lack ?
attempting to half step in his way ?
Where art thou hearths and home she haveth to say?
of course
he runneth
away...
like the cowardice
this stage that belongs to this Page of Cups
in search of the Knight of Cups
whom is to find
the King of Cups
in
him
go in
learneth how to swim
or drowneth
in prideful sin
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