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At starts mark
Butterfly scales in bile
Minutes strech a mile
I sit in a moment and soak a while
As broken heart falls to infatuations beguile

Tender bites make mark to be found
To be discovered and bring sensations drowned
Tossed into moments heat left tossed around
The sting of fond fondles frontal lobe into falling prey to memories playground

Abashed the heart breaks to run
At thoughts of lastnights fun
Peped into step chasing the sun
Quick in pace to continue what we'd begun