You

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are soft down
slumber and waking dream,
the air that fills my
lungs
and the breath I can never

catch

or
release.

I’ll not fight the hook
(no matter how
barbed; bloody
my mouth
with your
kisses)
or reel.

Pull me in.

I am lost,
having found
you, again.

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