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(Involuntary) Delusions

No, I don't imagine your arm wrapped around my waist and pulling me closer under comforters.

No, I do not think about your hand on my hip when you pass me by in the hallway.

I can not think about what it's like to be pulled from depths with your delicate declarations of love for only me.

I won't spend time wishing for the soothing that would come after anger and isolations.

No, I don't envision or feel or desire or manifest.

Thank you to my cowardice and delusions.

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