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biblichor

I stand awaiting
Dust covered
Still & patient
My case, a house I no longer want

I have seen him
Looking around these quiet walls
Fingers running up the spines of others
He has yet to take one of us out
Not yet taken one of us home

I call to him
Longing for him to choose me
To read my love story
To open me up
Really get inside me

I want him to read me
Know me
Feel me
Smell me
Want me
Need me

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