It's hard to remember.
In this place,
In this place.
The sensation is overwhelming;
It burns in your chest over old wounds inflicted in the same fashion.
The scar tissue builds, and you rip it in two.
Suck in the sulphuric odour that emanates from this place.
The same place where she sleeps;
The same place where this voice whispers;
The same place where a river of amber liquid flows freely.
In this place,
In this place.
Voluminous gaze, envelop me in your sure embrace;
Hourglass, allow me to hold you,
turn you,
use you in all of my selfish ways.
Godly sun, reveal yourself to be the bastard that you are.
In this place,
In this place.
There is so much to feel here,
yet it is convoluted and dark.
My eyes are closed.
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