I am realigned in fragments of your voice;
the tenacity between us stretches,
bends with breaks and flowswith outsourced rhythm. Undulating,
absconding, rudimentary linguistics
that fail my schema and imagery.
Outside the air bites with ferocity;
inside, my limbs weaken with misplaced
modifiers and the tangle of my heart
within your incisors.
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