Copy.

Can I pick that part of you to be me?

Then can I slip you into my ecstasy?

Will you mind my mind’s version of you?

Ssshhhhhhhhhhh….S/he’s always perfect.
You’re the pretty you want me to see. I’m the pretty you want me to be.

Haven’t I ever told you
your story?

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