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Would I go back?
Of course, I would
to a time of physical discovery
and comfort.
I want that again
and wanting is a sweet ache.
I want to do what he won’t,
a separate pain
that prevents me from moving
through viscous dreams to reality.
And anyway.
If it were true,
if it were to become real,
my world would become destructive
and months after the aftermath,
I’d be rendered raw and wanting again.
Ramblings of a Medicated Lady: Words of Woe by Loria Taylor 
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