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Soul Searching

You dare not
say you love me
but thru wine tinged lips
at a considerable distance
tho I might shatter suddenly
like a present under the tree
once shaken too hard
I'm not jack in the box
or shapeshifting ghoul
to prey on you while sleeping
in the shadows deftly creeping
take inventory of your soul
it's all there.

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