When one is touched

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when one touches

a thousand fall by the way,

each and every caress said in a movement

when all reason is at bay


 

When one touches

a thousand take their arms away,

release poison into another open wound

to gather fever

to turn all reason to clay


 

When one is touched

◄ Paris is Beautiful

As I sit here smoking my cigarette (knowing I will never die) ►

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