i dare not see
much more touch
those that i know
can never be mine
for i must not be
too cruel to myself
and let it suffer
some more
for when i start
to glance i then
desire to touch
and when i touch
like some shreds of
iron fillings i become
magnetized
and when magnetized
who shall take me
away from such
mess?
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