leaning, canting, before furtive motions edge faces closer, her eyes relaxing, greeting mine,
begetting fleeting thoughts of the otherwise constancy of distance,
of touch's taboo,
which nervous mouths sunder, grazing, sightless and jittery,
overwhelmed that this is happening, that this is now
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begetting fleeting thoughts of the otherwise constancy of distance, 
of touch's taboo,
which nervous mouths sunder, grazing, sightless and jittery, 
overwhelmed that this is happening, that this is now
