Lying over me like a haunted, deep desire
Being subsequent to me, for me
In deep unconsciousness,
Abysmal longing,
Or is it
Inquiring on if you dream the same?
Lingering thoughts of reason
Questioning the mystery,
The conundrum.
Is this just, if it is controlled by subconsciousness
Censoring myself,
Such licentiousness.

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