I Was Lonely.
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Dr. Antony Theodore
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I was lonely.
I was drunk.
I was waiting for you.
In the fury of desire
I burnt my skin.
Would you come
to pour the healing
oil on my heart?
Touch my wounds
softly and kindly.e
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