when you (i) feel this, do you understand you are the centre? a centre of concentrated intoxication for me my main focus, my drive extend yourself into my movements control the mechanisms of lust take this chemical frame and mutate me in fragmented anticipation the pain of loss an overture to suffer for traces of you left in remembrance , a solid spike in my head missing you is a journey a traverse into melancholic joy
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