Us?
I or You? WE? if I may be so optimistic. Never know where I end or you begin.. As is the sea to the seashore. Our bodies pressed so intensely with a friction that, for a moment I imagined combustion. But what fire may start would surely drown in what it is you drench me with my love. But what sweet symphony, is the air that escapes your lips into mine. And for a while, You and I become. Us
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