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last night we chewed silence lying together on a prickly bed of unspoken words there you were, before me after eons of trans-border love and mediated orgasms i wanted to say many words rehearsed on nights of sticky pajamas and reckless conversations you laid here, on my bed within ear reach and finger touch but I was mute, crippled ah! no one told me that miles are closer than centimeters and distance is a coward’s wine now you are far away, again my tongue is unbound and I can’t wait to see you again…