20 monologue

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i wish i knew if we were forever or just a moment, holy like a grail i am hallowed by the way your mouth shapes my name, i think i would follow you in to any shade i would never be led, a-stray, a creature in the creeks be-tween your bones the soft hollow in the shell of your ear
i think that if i die before i wake i want to know you in sleep, take every desperate breath every precious second i can press my cheek against your throat,

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