not a lonely death
my worst fear is dying alone
for no one taught me embracement
abandonment of touch
yet, in your arms, i found my home
where death consumes us both
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my worst fear is dying alone
for no one taught me embracement
abandonment of touch
yet, in your arms, i found my home
where death consumes us both
That first line is such a hook!
Just found your crack— I mean writings!
Consider yourself followed, O great one.