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“Patience”

Image of a woman

‘Til we reach that long-awaited high,
‘Til the stars drop down from the sky,
‘Til every part of my body goes numb
And the flimsy, silky sheets go on fire,
I’ll be yearnin’ for that tinkling sigh
‘Til all the pistol shots pop and fly.

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