Inside You

Why, darling

Can’t you explain

The mystery I feel

When I think of you?

How disappointing

That you’re not

Made of the same

Tingly stuff my

Perverted mind created

I wonder if

I’ll ever know

Why god decided

To put me here

Inside you,

Outside of my

Own ambition

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