and with a rush I'm a head above water
I run to get back to the things I lack
as I am hit with words of the matter
A deed said I, to think as I lie
to wish for wants above need
A rush to die to take wings and fly
a desire as to level and lead
Use for need, desire not seed
I know you're not who I gander
Your thoughts I read, an ass no steed
My heart is not given to wander
and I was taken aback...
A sharp gasp as I emerged from blackened pools of angst and long denied need, aroused by the imagined.
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