I was close to you for so long and it was only through words at first, and to know I'm forever punctured by something not made of skin or steel, to be torn from different wombs and always feel that you never entirely left its fleshy darkness. It was something in your every shadow that reached to touch me the most. I don't care what that says about me. I'll meet you in that nocturnal
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