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All of these things I haven't seen, these wonders I couldn't possibly have experienced, and yet here I am fully committed to you. I am your fool, all yours. A rediculous woman-child with nothing to lead me astray from you. I know what skin trails to other, more delicate skin. I know where mouths can venture to and I know what fingers can find. I am not innocent, I am not naive of the pleasures that are to be had. I also, though, am not tempted by any path I could find unless it takes me to wherever I can discover you, there, waiting for me. We are made for one another to explore. My flesh will feel no comfort until your stars have littered my sky, and your oceans have found my shore. I have known you before existence was born because we were there. We have always been there. Here. Everywhere. We are eternal, immortal. We live in the euphoria of dreamers and artists, we abide in the color of a melancholy sky in winter, the sound of rain on autumn leaves, we are there. Chance and Destiny, from before a single thought had been realized, we were. You and I can never really be apart because you are everything I see. Should my vision be taken away you are everything I hear. That too? You are the feeling of a warm sun on my face, take that too and you are still the moon, your gravity pulling in tides all over this earth home. Even if the moon is stolen away, you are the air I breathe, the song I sing, the hope in the darkest chapters, the life, every piece of me scattered in every corner of the galaxy. For every sleepless night and every wasted day, everything we do and do not, everything we dream and imagine and hope for, even the anxious moments awaiting the next, every seam connects and there will always be us.
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