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From the complications of loving you I think there is no end or return. no answer, no coming out of it. which is the only way to love, isn't it? this isn't a playground, this is earth, our heaven, for a while. therefore I have given precedence to all my sudden, sullen, dark moods that hold you in the center of my world. and I say to my body: grow thinner still. and I say to my fingers, type me a pretty song. and I s