twisted in my dreams and
collapsed upon my lungs and
opposed to the oncoming winds, I
receive you unconditionally
lifted with hesitation and
grappled with fear and
tossed aside like there is no meaning, I
believe that you are here for something
in the absence of reality and
justifying your presence and
controlling my own future, I
leave
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