We:
Wander lustful kids
around the city,
down the river,
onward, onward,
and our feet peel and ache,
so we sway, sway--
a sway that runs lazy
through bloody meat muscles--
when we talk our game and
ellipsis
into Indonesian, Persian, Parisian hearts.
We sway;
we, lustful kids wander.
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