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The juxtaposition of your ego and my love
An immovable boulder and warm illumination
Partially flushed and alive
But the shadow stays so cool and smooth.
I slide my fingers along the surface
Hot and cold, hot and cold
I should take my light away forever
And leave you a frigid, bitter stone.
Is that what you want?
It's a shame that I even bother to ask.
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