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To Hold And Follow A Smile

That fucking smile

Does me every time

I follow it

Around as I carry it with me

Out of reach

I hunt it down

Make it shine

With good feeling

It soothes and

Enrages the beast

That lives within me

It cures the pain

It causes

Yet I do not

Rally against

The contradictions

The solipsistic impulse

To cajole and deny

For it is a test

Of the divine feminine

That lives within you

 

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