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Coaxed on comfort
Stagnant the body
As the crown tilts
Cups runneth full
Streaming unto you
A tree,- bestowed such stature
As I continue to flow
Roots deep,- taken in everything
I've felt,- I feel
Drunken into depths
Quenching thirsts
Twin flames
Destined to burn
Two bodies_ yet
They yearn
Separated in still
One of many
Pages to turn.