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Intertwined.
I grasp onto you.
The thought of you passes through me.
Your skin interlocks with mine,
As we pass through an endless void of transparent emotions.
Your mind weaves into mine,
Creating a fantasy world made of our desires.
Your eyes connect me
With your soul; the purest and most indulgent experience
…and then I waken.
The thought of you passes through me.
Your skin interlocks with mine,
As we pass through an endless void of transparent emotions.
Your mind weaves into mine,
Creating a fantasy world made of our desires.
Your eyes connect me
With your soul; the purest and most indulgent experience
…and then I waken.
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