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do not do this
to me now
do not say no
I beseech you
not after I have traversed
an icy cold
and hostile universe
of uncomprehensible lifeforms
which tortured me
with rigid sunless days
and cannibalistic dreams
where only my heart
preserved me alive
because it kept on
feeding and feeding me
the tender love of
our last kiss

am I saved?

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Strong words, evocative and emotional.