The White Picket Fence


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her hand barbed like the rose

 

a magician of the street

your eyes loose her grip

like satin you slip beneath 

her steal 

and like the man 

you’ve always been told 

to be 

you take her hand 

and step towards the kiss 

for steps are made 

for those who seek 

and not a word is said 

as you play your hand 

becoming one 

the white picket fence 

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