Is it anything I need more than this write to you my beloved?
Any alcohol, drug or even sex can’t replace the real delight
Of my connection here mind to mind
I just have a little hope that you read me
And it’s good for your ear
To hear my thoughts to stay here
So bared I am with them
So confusing or repeating sometimes
They will be never so beautiful
As all sweet signs of your presence
Beside me
But I need them to live
and to feel you here
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