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It begins in death
The little death -
But the rain, relentless, like the drums of war,
Lull me to a cold sleep, dreaming of your arms. -
I lie here in stunned silence,
A soft blue light illuminating your perfect features. -
I drown in the darkness of your eyes,
The strength of your arms lulls me to a peace that I have not felt in years. -
I don't want love,
I don't want hunger, -
I drown in the darkness of your eyes,
The strength of your arms lulls me to a peace that I have not felt in years.
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