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In this moment

In this moment
In the intimacy of this
moment
alone with my breath
the cold places
the warm places
blood moves in my neck
pulses in my arms
in this moment
pressed up against myself like a lover
in awkward intimacy
there is no place
for unworthiness.
Can you look yourself in the eye
flesh to flesh
and judge?
find anything, anyone
but naked human
looking back?

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