Proprietary. A poem.

These proprietary feelings
Wrapped up and bowing out
Sweeping across the space between
Like tumbleweeds on a dusty street
No claim to stake, all sight unseen
No provision in this contract
Just proprietary feelings
And the thought of you and me

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