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That Night: I Wish You Took Me Too
Leave me visible like a vagrant dog in a deluge... I'll hear your whisper in the wind, embrace your essence in the rain, and see the secluded skies.. When the rain is subtle I will know that something has tempered you... But when the rain rages I'll know that something has imparted panic upon you! And in this inherited intellect lacking eyes, ears, hands, or lips... Our limp lumber would enternally rest in Earth's clay.Envision, the squall streaming through a patch of wildflowers... In my disorder gardens of myself flourished. Buds of curiosity burgeoning from my eyes! It would be our knuckles, rigid, prancing pebbles meant for progienies' play, and the sinful sun weaving it's way through your missing molars! Countless days go unnoticed and nights unslept... We'll speak with our soul through breached bones, where our tendons once thrived! Imagine, your cranium and mine both mitagated to matter. Both refined from our faults, and our skins going young again, disregarding the reason we ever wrinkled! A chance to cleanse our aura oncemore... May I bceome dust with you? My trembling tree...
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