midnight sun

take my aching

bones with my

broken heart

(and my shaken

confidence, baby)

and lay me

flat, out under

the midnight sun,

naked for my

clothes, stripped

for my soul,

and love me

with all your

heart, and hold

me with all

your brawn. 

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