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you curl tendrils
of my thick
purple hair
between your fingers
and tell me
you love me
within the depths
of the space between us.
it almost seems
like you'll never be close enough
even as our skin
collides
and are bodies become one
you still seem
so far away.
come closer
until our minds
become one
and this emptiness
that plays inside my chest
goes away.

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