Voice
stings will be stings
when i get here tonight
with time upon things
and with light shed on might
bring me your rings
and we'll melt them all down
i love how you sing
i love how you sound
metal to metal
settling words
forgetful i wept for
the sweet chirp of birds
petal my petal
you know that you are
nettle stings nettles
pours of from afar
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