She's in the house.
She's at turn after turn.
She's behind me.
She's in front of me.
She's in my bed.
She's on path after path,
and I'm weak from want of her.
O heart,
there is no reality for me
other than she she
she she she she
in the whole of the reeling world.
And philosophers talk about Oneness. ~Amaru
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