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haiku of knowing

ByKymberlee

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steeped in paradox
words and more words on paper
my body just knows

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once

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the scent of amber rose petals sprinkled on your chest and beyond heartsong offered with daily gifts of poetry or love stirred into two cups with one spoon once you sang to me and i quivered once