you melt my consciousness,
dig out the darkest secrets,
fish them on a hook,
sail to the ocean of love
and your very special "oh"
long,
creepy,
high-pitched
razor-sharp exhaled
makes me so sick
in the morning
but that's just reversed
"I love you"
teach me imperfections
preach me your affections
link me to the connections
with your present, future
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