(Human)Nature

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Look at me.

Just look at me the way trees look at the wind,

when they shiver with anticipation.

Toss your leaves

like clothes removed from overheated bodies

of impalpable,untouchable flesh.

Or rather look at me

as I look at the sun.

Burning.

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