Coma remix my transparent hands,
I’m touching your heart I think.
Reaching out but forgetting extension,
I’m swirling. Gotten a hold of your lungs.
Reconfessing all my favourite sins to you,
maybe fabricate a few for good measure.
Manually breathing my flames, you plunge
into subconscious love,
the only real thing there ever was.
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