Reached, was a meaning taking over, as a reason was to the taste how to remain. Ideas of each took control with how affection is what most needs. How it gives a reason to continue. As we sit to advance what is learned comes to cross how the need for love is now unlike what began. A lingering theme thought of I dreamt a touch created our beginning confirmed that this was real. Wind and air that I breathe has been a reason to confirm together, as each stand matters how it carries forward. Confirmed that the track has reached the hand that held a structure not far from the tips of my skin. Moment, feelings, felt once again. As the grace of your presence serve as how imagination takes control. With a whisper, as no name says, I want to be with you. Commanded, given a purpose, I lay as touch was how I subsided as my pain of my throbbing body sits to rest with a gentle whisper. We made reason that is now a theme a thought to stay guarded how each should be cherished for control given time to wake, time to heal for a day. Together has been given a different meaning to reach differently as how the beginning needs to relieve. Touching the need as force creates a purpose of what it is to mirror the creation. 

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