there's lovers over there:
they're wrapping themselves up
in sweat-soaked sheets
and low hanging fears-
hoping they stay below the radar.
there's lovers over there:
i can hear the wet snap of kisses
and the hollow squarbble of
eyes rolling like marbles on glass.
there's lovers over there:
let'em be,
let'em be,
let'em love enough
for all of us.
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