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untamed

in the scheme of his soul I'm weightless, — gravity is zero, and yet I'm felt felt silky, like a peony's petal, pedantic and asymmetric caught inside its tender echo echo crystalline, gifted to wilt till heals our longings' fragility like the pulse of a rain a rain untamed …as weightlessly as I'll wait […in the scheme of his soul]