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My body has become a devout follower of your religion My mind resists your charms, yet it knows of the power you hold I cannot dream without want of holding you, I cannot dream without want of being near you I cannot dream of sleep, when such reality exists.
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Jan 7, 2022
Jan 7, 2022 at 7:20 PM UTC
Religion and Reality
My body has become a devout follower of your religion My mind resists your charms, yet it knows of the power you hold I cannot dream without want of holding you, I cannot dream without want of being near you I cannot dream of sleep, when such reality exists.
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22/F/Brooklyn, New York
Jan 7, 2022
Jan 7, 2022 at 7:20 PM UTC
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