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Shape

Shape me like a mud vase,
running your fingers through 
my thoughts of perpetual swirling.
Let them thoughts entangle every gap
of my bones and every pause of breath.
Let everything you do suffocate me so 
as to breathe the fresh desire of 
eternal togetherness, more and more.

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