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| Akua, One of many Recovering Undercover Over Lovers... |
My Brethren...
I was there before before...
I saw your spirit in the rising of the Sun,
breathing, panting, cascading over unto my damp bossom...
Heavy with our tears... Soaked in our love...
My Sun...
Surely you were meant to reflect yours rays
on the coolness of my midnight marauder skin...
We were made to reflect the light of each other,
You see, it was written before before...
Bae...
How your spirit moves up and out of me...
Through me...
I finally understand the fullness of this...
Of You...
Of I...
Us...
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