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Into the well of

Sweet floral earth &

Her pistil

Feels with promise

How tulip star-gazers skin

Like you can snag it, like pastel currant luster  

Of love & warmth in its pores and lining

Churning gears of

Gazed into her mouth

To roots

Teeth even down

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