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By maissonthepoet

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aware of my body breathing you intaking in your essencenourishing and replenishing my bodymaking this night a memorable oneto the soulalways lingering therewith a taste of your sweatthat dropped on a swelling breasthair damp with lovewe both feel light as feathersor may cause we're light headedintoxicated with rich lifea mile high above ourselvesthe air momentarily separates sensations of touchat the height of our delusive, illusive voyagewe come screaming, flailing, falling back to earthanimalistic needs satisfieda night of hibernation Written October 11th, 2001 © on Oct 11 2001 12:56 AM PST   18 • 0 • 10

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"aware of my body breathing you intaking in your essencenourishing and replenishing my bodymaking this night a memorable oneto the soulalways lingering therewith a taste of your sweatthat dropped on a swelling breasthair damp with lovewe both feel light as feathersor may cause we're light headedintoxicated with rich lifea mile high above ourselvesthe air momentarily separates sensations of touchat the height of our delusive, illusive voyagewe come screaming, flailing, falling back to earthanimalistic needs satisfieda night of hibernation..."

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