It Is A Gift

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Dec 26, 2025
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By Finn Wagner

to be viewed

through aging eyes.

please let them relax

and kiss my body,

wrinkled and withering

as the set sun

once did.

Shaky hands are

allowed to settle

here and

they will

be young

for a moment.

By Finn Wagner

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