Can you pull apart the seems you sewed
When you were once as one?
I felt the high of being nowhere
And everywhere all at once.
We floated in a black space
And in it we combined.
My consciousness reached out to yours
And then, they intertwined.
Oct 3, 2021
Oct 3, 2021 at 4:32 AM UTC
Can you pull apart the seems you sewed
When you were once as one?
I felt the high of being nowhere
And everywhere all at once.
We floated in a black space
And in it we combined.
My consciousness reached out to yours
And then, they intertwined.
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