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She embraces the deepest crevices It’s comforting, the repetition of her voice

She embraces the deepest crevices

It’s comforting, the repetition of her voice

Soothing to the soul, she makes her home

Running through the crimson tunnels,

Pumping, dancing, alive

She likes feeling you stir, restless, uneasy

She finds comfort in your fight

Intertwined, like wisteria growing, attaching, taking over.

Her roots are strong, her branches suffocating.

Her beauty, desired.

anything she takes over becomes obsolete, antiquated.

She consumes you,

You embrace her

You are united.

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