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to me, all you have whispered
secrets only I have heard
lay engraved in the walls of my brain
etched in every available space under my skin
you've claimed me
carved our memories into a Rosetta stone
in a language known by only you and I
telling of every reason why you're the only one i'll ever love

- n.z

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