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When i wake up i will die I will die sitting as you are sleeping on my lap And you will not wake up and cry for my warmth is infinite You think i am not dead You think i am not dead When i was a kid i thought i wouldn't want to marry Though marrying doesn't mean having children Maybe i thought i wouldn't want to have *** It's just terrifying to think that i could just accidentaly have a kid Children are scary How they scream and laugh and cry and run How those eyes stare, so brave, mysteriously intimidating I am afraid I won't ever have a child, i thought But then i found that it is so calming To think of Assia and Shura Together Following Sylvia Following Sylvia I would like to have a child too A daughter would be perfect Or a son or an intersex, it doesn't matter I just need her I need my Sylvia I need to follow Sylvia I will follow her and will not leave her She is not Jesus and i don't need to leave her and she will not ever leave me We, Sylvia and i, will be one This one infinite warmth This one infinite warmth
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 1:05 PM UTC
Always Burning, Don't Worry
When i wake up i will die I will die sitting as you are sleeping on my lap And you will not wake up and cry for my warmth is infinite You think i am not dead You think i am not dead When i was a kid i thought i wouldn't want to marry Though marrying doesn't mean having children Maybe i thought i wouldn't want to have *** It's just terrifying to think that i could just accidentaly have a kid Children are scary How they scream and laugh and cry and run How those eyes stare, so brave, mysteriously intimidating I am afraid I won't ever have a child, i thought But then i found that it is so calming To think of Assia and Shura Together Following Sylvia Following Sylvia I would like to have a child too A daughter would be perfect Or a son or an intersex, it doesn't matter I just need her I need my Sylvia I need to follow Sylvia I will follow her and will not leave her She is not Jesus and i don't need to leave her and she will not ever leave me We, Sylvia and i, will be one This one infinite warmth This one infinite warmth
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 1:05 PM UTC
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