Six-sided coffin on the catafalque.
Climb in, rest with me, sunlight hours.
I favor your necromantic words.
Leave the thought of senescent,
and stay forever with me.
In heart... In mind... In body...
But what of soul? Never soul.
Mutter to me in goddess tongue.
So many words for,
I love you, I need you, I want you.
Je t'adore. Je t'aime.
Je reve de toi, ma cherie.
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