he could almost make it out
the figure was organic
distorted and imprecise
shaped through
opalescent translucence
he could almost trace
the curves and bends
his eyes moistened to the light
his fingers barely
glanced the surface
cool to the touch
the camber wavered softly
convex like his chest
it was a blockade
though at times
with perfect earthly glow
deconstructed
like an apparition in sunlight
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