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Two Boney Skulls
My beloved,
without your awareness,
Of my divine presence within you,
Your beautiful head,
Morphs into,
Two boney skulls,
Facing each other,
Empty sockets for eyes, ears, noses,
With jagged teeth and boney Jaws,
Incessantly flapping,
Into the cold air,
Unaware,
That absolutely nothing,
is being said…
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