I'm an outline,
I'm a template
Or a light
In the corridor
Leading to you.
I'm a silhouette
Reaching out
And holding
promises I sway
I am a mover.
I'm a sketch
That hangs
In your mind
In your bedroom
Like a lesson
As smudges
Break out
Like A-bombs
In glorious HB.
I am an outline.
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