I'm barely gettin' by
But still talkin to the sky
Babe I miss you
Can I kiss you
I promise soon I'll fly
Give a present of my presence
With lips that touch your heavens
Do I dare
Abhor to share
That body's intox-ing essence
But let me drown in all I see
If one day you urge to leave
At the rise
Or at recede
Your expansive soul exists in me
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