Now words no longer remain with me,
my mind is slowly becoming silent.
You reside in every pore of my being
return to me, my beloved.
I will love you with every shattered piece of myself...
I will love you in fragments,
pull you into the tight embrace of my arms.
The melodies were coated in honey, clinging softly,
and there was a gentle stir upon the bed...
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