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Seaweed tangled in locks of gold.

Skin white like the snow.

Your touch is cold like the sea.

Dear one, please come back to me.

I do not wish to live my life if you are not here to share it.

My warm lips upon yours as I push in air, again and again.

I pound on your chest and I shall never stop until it rises on its own.

For if you leave me, I will follow in due haste.

Breathe, my beloved.


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