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I thought;

I understood it, that I could grasp it But I didnt- not really. I knew the smudginess of it. The pink-slippered-all-containered-semi-precious eagerness of it. I didnt realize it would sometimes be more than whole. The wholeness was a rather luxurious ideaBecause its the halves that halve you in half Didnt know, dont know about the in-between bits, The gore-y bits of you& gore-y bits of me

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