freedom

don't come any closer, —
i'm your worst bad friend
that's gonna seduce you
till will synchronize
your dream's heartbeats
with my freedom's throb

whispered touchingly
in the night's left ear
lord and master sun
devoured by loves' tint

volatile, the mystic night,
kissed around day's ankle,
it sealed up the moment
with a swanky smile kind

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