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I love
These moments
It pushes
Our lives
Our envelopes
What is it?
What more can
You want
Have I not given enough of me
Do you think there is something else?
Something left
I have what
I have
May it be not enough?
It is but my fault
Not for the lack of my desire
But the quench of your thirst
I cannot squeeze blood from my rock
I am who…
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