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Vees
By Carlos Reyes
Be my
valentine
Be my
volkswagen
Be my voltage
regulator
Be my vanity
replacer
Be my vanity
plate, my
vain
self mirror
Be my vanguard
against the storm
Be my vanishing
point
Be my Virginia
creeper
Be my valley
of river dreams
Be my voice
of the wind
Be my
vin rouge
Be my vino tinto
from Spain, Rioja
Be my vol-
plane gliding
silently to earth,
embracing
Be my violin
Be my vial
of love’s
potion
Be my vena cava
my cave of love
Be my veins,
heart's blue rivers
Be my vee,
the flock of geese
flying north
with my summer
with my heart
beneath its wings.
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