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Nov 2012
When we're naked, lying in bed
with our bodies pressed together
When we are how I imagined,
pretended with my pillow,
when we were apart
When I keep squirming closer and
we keep giggling
it still isn't enough

Now that we're enacting all I imagined
it still isn't enough
we're restrained
separated
I just want to be as close to you as possible and I'm trying and we're
close,
so maddeningly close but
it still isn't enough

Because we can't escape from this cage,
this cage of our bodies.
Written by
me
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   Cera Wood and ---
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