I will fight you, I will beat you. I can feel you
trembling, smell your cold fear. Victory is a breath away. I will absorb you
and be ever more powerful.
I am drawn to you, as you are to me. I’m hypnotised by
your quivering longing. So close now; I see myself reflected in you, we are the
same, we will be one and be free.
Out of my
window two drips travel towards each other on the telephone wire, then merge
and drop.
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