
Chronic Ritual
Lying by the fire
Fueling my desire
Silently
Pouring tears on the ground
Behind a mask I found
Deniably
Kissing gusts of wind
In hopes it gets to him
Uselessly
Calling out his name
In the winter rain
So lonely
Holding me so tight
In the dead of night
Nobody
Dying by the hand
Of an older man
Happily
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