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A woman gets real with her feelings
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I have slipped
Fallen out of lust with you, deeply still in love
And fallen into a box of toys.
Have I assimilated?
The player or the played?
My head and heart on a tilt o’whirl
Spinning
Spinning
Spinning
I may vomit.
Fuck

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck
Did I get lost? Wander into wonder too far?
Remember who you are
Strip - expose - no filter - look
Keep looking
Don’t look away
You - a cartographer’s masterpiece after trekking this terra for too many moons.
See
Sea?
SEE
See you
Ground you
Remember you
I have fallen out of lust, but always deeply in love. Always. My curse and blessing in one.

I wrap myself back up. Hidden from those not trained to SEE.
Pin, paint, please.
What toy shall I play with next?

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