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My drug is female fingertips caressingnails and teeth leaving marks
I long for the mutual possessing
of a soul cradled in my arms
I hunger for the presence, for the essence of someone near
A mere touch or a soft word spoken
As token if you will, so that I can remember still
How it is to feel, feel something real


