olive oils

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Cascading olive oils
drip from the sky ,
transporting cholesterol
to my frightened core.

The sun is an empress
and I am zero
destroyed and rotten.
I have lost my hero .

My being is shattered
It breaks to two
my wings are faltered
and there's nothing I can do .

my eyes will water
from the absence of you
but what else can I do ?
when my world was engulfed by you .

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