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Vulgarity

The way he moves screams
- Purpose

The way he silently sheds his tears
-Speaks of remembrance

Intoxicated, when his eyes dance
-Living in Limbo, caught in a trance

Such is the duality of men

-Silk and sand

-Light and darkness

-Both here and everywhere

Both mine and yours
-In every way

Oh, and its in the things he won't say
-Reading between the lines like a riddle

Always black or white
-Never indecisive, never in the middle

It is all in the childlike maturity
-Of soothing words spoken in vulgarity



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