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let us waltz, my dear
in the direction of poughkeepsie
cause i wanna go home.
we'll caress when you say so
eat when we're hungry
rest when we're tired
with yr head on my belly
the same position you fell into
countless but blissful times before.
i'm taking you home
to excorcise my demons
to prove to them and him
that i only was playing dead.
as if it all was that game
that i tell you it was
and not my heart.
i'll hold yr mechanical hand in mine
and try to open it up to living among humans properly.
i need to love a body
and yr's is already here, my dear.
tell me yr secrets flatly
while i add to them.
and maybe one day i'll tell you
how some of the time
you can trick me into loving you.
let us waltz, my dear
into the lives that we tell others
we are living.
let us waltz, my dear
in the direction of poughkeepsie
cause i wanna go home.
i need to love a body
and yr's is already here, my dear, my dear.
- the unknown poet.
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