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I wish i was in my body.,
If I could only feel,
What is it like?,
To not be two parts of a whole,
Feel what it feels like
to come and not want to let go.
'Cause I can tell you the absolute truth,
If this doesn't happen,
If this doesn't work,
I'm never coming back.
I'm dying as two parts of a whole,
So hold my body,
Give me rest. I'm not mistaken,
Shape me, my dislocation,
I want the pleasure. I want the pressure,
H r sweet flavours. Dripping my nectar.
So mold my body. To create our beauty.
The moment after you put my two parts, whole.
For now. I'm partly.
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