Close them
They allure me like a river
Too beautiful like a rose's petal
Too tempting
It calls out to me
Transfixed! Yet I move
Plunging deep into it
My clan does not swim
I could drown
Please close your eyes
Hide it in your ribcage
The thud jolts me
Is it powered by a magnetic force?
How come the strings of my heart are pulled out?
Strings lying strained like that of a bashed guitar
My clan does not wield a shield
I am permeable
Hide your heart in your ribcage
Cover them
They stand obedient like Altar Knights
They draw close to me
I grasp a pole
But the wind drags me closer to you
What do you desire to hear?
My clan does not whisper
I could spill it in like ink
Please cover your ears
Tie them up
They are too pleasant to behold
Fair yet strong
Are they made of gold?
I elope and they catch up with me
My clan does not run
I may never run away
Please tie up your legs.
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