Non-Erotic PoetryCrystalline ImprintA pattern is all you left
An indentation in my habits
Meant to snow me,
I continue the flow of daily motion
My arms wave as you sign goodbye
From the backside of memory
To front is desolate destiny
So many Inuit words for a single thing
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