Chemistry - Poem

It's an upside down poem - can you see?

Just speech no touch

I see and sense

You're real to me

and I, you.

When we're close

burning appears.

A touch is a deal

and I run from you

like I don't want

but want I do

I do like and want

from you, and I run.

A deal is a touch.

Appears burning

We're close when

you and I...

To me you're real.

And sense, I see...

touch... speech... no, just.

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