Poised.
Agony then connection.
Collid and assimilate.
Spewing symphonies
in silence.
Breathless, I gasp.
Respiration's futile;
Love's a fallacy.
The pen is eviscerated.
Lungs and heart removed.
I am the paper.
Saturated.
Impregnated.
Paper.
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