I want you like life wants life. I want you like the involuntary function of our bodies, the river shrouded but never still beneath the ice. I cling to hope like the autumn leaf, preserving itself by the hedge-frost for a chance to see spring. I want you like the eye wants light, the blood wants to carry. I need you like a drum needs a beating, and I could peer through a thousand eyes, but none of them would see you as I do. Incandescently, as life loves life.

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