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More (Subspace #9)

Let love be assumed.
It is not more nor less
For the bond between our molecules.
We met because we loved
And there is nothing to be gained,
Or lost in our parting.
And what crackles in our spaces
Is more than They crave:
Less than a ripple
Yet still
It crashes
When you fuck the universe
Through me
And I know death at your hand
Again
Where more
Nullifies less
Until we
Just
Be

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