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Jul 2014
I**  want  you
the way the thunder wants to be heard
the way tears want to spill out from my eyes
after a heartrending death of a friend
the way words want to be spoken, written and read
I  want  you
to devour my entirety
'til I can no longer find my escape
'til my soul unfastens from my flesh
Stellar
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