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Ctrl freak (Alt+ version) (Other) by <~>
Tracing your face in 2 dimensions
hollows out my palm, and
I feel it fill with the well of you
who would be, if you could be, here.
Like I'd whispered something
sweetly, teasingly-
you come closer in (Ctrl++)
but not so I can smell your skin.
Here, I'll show you what I can do
I'll turn you on your ear,
alternating positions (Alt+i +e)
'til you're right (Alt+9).
No, wait, I liked you better
horizontal (Alt+i +e +H).
Now let me adjust your curves (Ctrl+M).
There. That's better. All warmed up.
(Ctrl++) Come here, dear.
Yeah, I've been `Shopping around for years.
But I really like what I'm seeing on this screen,
and I've hardly manipulated you at all (Esc).
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