you came with your beautiful mind,
rendered me speechless.
and now teeth feel all
Sahara’s sand, gathered into my mouth.
our bloodied swords have fallen down
on the room’s floor.
none of these killers will hurt us anymore,
as long as we’re surrendering.
as long as all I want is touch each part,
the endless magic,
of the most beautiful existing mind.
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