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the size of a galaxy

so I can eat all the stars and gas giants

without the

and getting upset

Is that so bad?

Isn’t that

what love looks like?

Isn’t that

what you want, too?

I’ll make you a deal

Come close up

stand on my emeraldheart, my sapphireself

the goldpile of my body

Close enough to smell

everything you’ll never be