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How can I touch you?
May I reach into your mind?
Would you let me pluck at your memories and see what dirty
little needs I can find?
How could I feel like you?
Want like you?
Lust like you?
See myself through you?
Do you dare see yourself in my mind?
Do you dare feel what I feel?
Could you look at the horrors burned into my eyes?
Could you listen to the screams that echo inside my heart?
My soul's screams.
Could you bear the silence I bury myself in?
Could you kill yourself the way that I do?
Copyright 1999 Heather A. Underwood
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