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two hearts
interlinked.
we beat at the same rhythm.
I can smell your scent lingering on me,
it lingers in the air and on my bedsheets.
I can feel your hands,
wrapped around me in a tight embrace.
I want to hold you.
your body, soul, and ghost.
if you died,
I'd hold to your corpse
until I started to rot with you.
until we both turned to grass.
