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Saturday, 4 March 2023

Facets

1. All at once it comes
Rushing like a hapless wave
To break on my shore.

2. She plays quietly;
A petal, a smallish thing,
Ever emerging.

3. You made that for me.
You're such a smart, bastarding
Marketing machine.

4. I wish I was you,
Sculpted, in tight red and blue,
But you aren't real.

(because you're Spider-Man.)

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