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Old Soul (1967)

Bi_janus

Old soul

you thought me

when you were seventeen,

and I fifteen.

How did

your confusion outshine

mine?

Your soul

wasn’t my aim,

because you knew

how to hold me.

I took advantage

of your longing,

but you riled

and shattered

my silence.

Your fear

and my fear,

companions.

Your need

and my need,

lovers.

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