They Spin for You

Cheek to Cheek,

Transferred Heat,

Sweating. Sweet.


The Dancers,


Old Eon

Forever stay

His Black Reach.

Spin again.

Spin anew.

Spin anon.

They spin for You.

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Obol is a poet and an infrequent writer of prose.

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