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a new way of looking at... writings >> ron reece >> ...and then i woke up |
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Explore the fuzzy area of seldom seen maleness Fell the of focus of self shift I AM MAN YOU ARE WOMAN WE FIT in messy sweetness Clothes and defenses shed to the core speaking in tongues Holy communion I take of your body as you take from mine Wanton desperation Trembling dream Sweet salt, I thrust Surrender to brutal meekness |