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Leaving miniscule rivers wherever I turnsoft pattering never ceases
icy streams escape
running down my back
hugging every curve
as a lover would-
-were they water
dripping ringlets surround my face
totally void of my daily paint
save for a dark halo about each eye
a singular trail of damp footprints
lead to my bed
where I lie
loving looking at my world
in a tender blur
skin unnaturally soft
silk
now holds my organs in
and yeilds eaisly to the music
pouring in through the speakers