VIII. i take it all for what we have

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vivid dreams & naked memories

your soul is blurring into mine
without any effort
but passionately

a muggy summerstorm
soaked in champagner and lusty whispers
just like our wet clothes

i want to get drunk on everything that we are
our vulnerability and devotion

this shall be our haven, our hideaway

filled with light winds and lucidity
pure and bare
knitted from the most absolute form of life

this shall be our rise-high kingdom
and the dirt on the neglected streets

i take it all for what we have
i take an overdose
and
your dreams on my tongue
i take demons
and
demons that i'll befriend
i take brittle cigarettes
and
lungs shattered by intimacy

oh i take the downfall
because there's no gravity at all

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