Refusal to escape from the self. ​

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Let us remember ourselves in other times;

There must be no weakening,

There must be no surrender.

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Within my body sometimes, shyness.

It dreams big and aims high but

How could I be faithful nonetheless

And cherish my deepest wishes

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Never abandoned by the power of Love,

All I know is

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     I am the intersection of all Universes. 

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On a full moon night, 

The bright red infused sun kisses my skin

Revealing soft amber flesh.

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     I fear myself no more

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Written by Mathilde Richer