if i cry a tear for me
i cry a tear for you
if i try to do for me
i try to do for you
there is no place like home
when you don't have one,
you really know
when you do have one,
you really don't
the river flows again,
and again,
and again
it never fails
it's the one constant i have
a vagina offers warmth
and validates the mind
in scorpion rings of color
in transient vertigos like no other
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