Feb 4, 2011
Oh, woe thatnervous Virgoever left mystratosphere,
That timidlooks endear whilepracticed earsforget to close,
That I couldeven undress,impress onsharper plains
Your figure’s wherethe fingers meantto linger
But layers lessand thoughts untouched
Welcome this immaculate distance.

Oh, woe that
nervous Virgo
ever left my
stratosphere,

That timid
looks endear while
practiced ears
forget to close,

That I could
even undress,
impress on
sharper plains

Your figure’s where
the fingers meant
to linger

But layers less
and thoughts untouched

Welcome thisĀ 
immaculate distance.

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