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2021-01-15 / \/ \/ / \
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She tiptoes in / _/ / /
Wrapped in lurid pink ribbons \_______/_\___/____/\___/____/_
Sticky-sweet and stomach soured / \/ \/ / \
I'm lost in her touch / _/ /_ _/
She cocoons me in the walls of my room, /- / _/ /
now hers \________/\________/\___/____/
Silent and womb-warm
Fragrant white smoke envelops me
Erases me
I am completely alone
The room is empty
She whispers, I am no-thing
She whispers, I am atoms moving through atoms
She whispers, I am hers
And I am hers