My love for you grows through my ribcage, blooming in color. The vines tangling through my bones, sewing me together. Your words carry me, the sound of your voice calling me. I feel restless in your presence, calm as the ocean waves.

My love for you grows through my ribcage, blooming in color. The vines tangling through my bones, se...

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