I am the dead of all dead; the passages of the dead that have brought you here. Love is the tunnel, thin, rabid, pearly; has brought you to me by molecules. A force known as gravity leans down from planets; modulations of your heart; thickness of your blood. Lovers, can you hear the anguish of your planet? Your planet?
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