this is ancient

let’s be bold

a grand scale

no secrets, 

just you

just me

no frightened executions

or broken hands

just a soft

and tattered love

the kind that walks on heels/

don’t pick the low hanging fruit/

the bruised fruit

don’t make it easy/

climb/

get dirty/

I’m not for cowards

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