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Welcome to the Agglomeration

Sonnet 2

Light sans burdened care,
sins indicting unaware,
nothing to hide, naught to share,
weightlessness too much to bear.
From a distance watch the pair,
entwined hopes fresh yet rare,
future's lost its way right there,
full of youth, tripped down the stairs.
Silhouetted under transfixed moonbeams,
the forest entrance gaping wide
shields hidden desire from the carnal tips
of wild entranced inhibition.
Tonight's tale, our unfinished treasure,
relieve our senses beyond true measure.