I exist with the skin of a wolf that weaves waves of intoxicating scents around my nest warm against my chest as I write write and write with flames as light I exist like a wolf haunted and delirious torn by barbed wire the small death, the furious fire I exist to fate sometimes wish I could bend my love back to hate I exist thought I let go but creatures of the deep always show how to exist without I exist to be to realize you will always be with me I exist you exist please stay in the world to manifest your soul in this superethereal red velvet (w)hole so I will not be alone in a silent space with the beauty, the wonders the homeless ghosts that you force me to embrace please stay I exist in a dream with no dream that limits my reach can you do the same?
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