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I am writing this poem to tell you I love you,
and love isn’t a big enough word, so
I am writing this poem to tell you I need you,
and need isn’t a big enough word, so
I am writing this poem to tell you that I haven’t understood
my own thoughts, since the moment I met you.
and love isn’t a big enough word, so
I am writing this poem to tell you I need you,
and need isn’t a big enough word, so
I am writing this poem to tell you that I haven’t understood
my own thoughts, since the moment I met you.
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Have you ever lost yourself in a kiss? I mean psychadelic inebriation. Not just lustful petting but transcendental metamorphosis when you became aware that the greatness of this was breathing into you.
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