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the "very idea of physical intimacy"
i found to be a sham.
my hands have wandered over mountains,
traveled through forgotten chasms,
i have run across bodies of water no man can hope
to even swim.
i've done all this with a potpourri of
emotion
with anger and love,
hate and longing,
i've traveled these paths with even
fear.
but never,
never,
have i had any of it returned to me.
i may be drunk right now but,
we all have our vices,
lets do what wer're compelled to,
and leave everyone else out of it.
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