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Your bare feet moving across my hardwood floors
Hot ink in hand, seeking a shore,
Cyclical serpentine daydreams,
Wind their way between you and me,
Reverse the course, reverse the fault,
“Here is where your proud waves halt”
I can’t deny what I can’t claim,
Tell me your name.