Before the first time. After the last. In times of war. In times of joy. When you made up. Before you split. When he's not yours. If he recognized you after lifetimes.
When you were so full of love that you needed to spill it on his skin. When he needed to drink from the fountain of life which is your cosmic vagina.
In other worlds where we don't need to fuck, but our cells sing and dance mating in bliss.
When we were gods.
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