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  • Writer: Yaira Ebanks
    Yaira Ebanks
  • Jul 1, 2024
  • 1 min read

Updated: Dec 12, 2024

in the mood for love


through dusty window panes

all is blurred and indistinct


if there is an extra ticket

I will meet you at the top 

on the mountain

at the tallest tree


we will carve two holes

one for you

one for me

whisper in our secret

and there forever 

shall they be


endlessly a mood

a fettered love 

never to set free



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