Muses

Your screams, mine

My joy, yours

Not a word spoken with mouths

Eyes whisper promises and understanding 

Tears hold our laughter and solitude 

This communion is sacred

Divine

The bread sedates our hunger

Blood quenches our thirst

For a memory suppressed a thousand lifetimes over

All reach through the fabric of space and time to grasp it

Familiarity 

Etched behind our eyelids

Pumping through our veins

Forevermore 

In this moment

We are Everything

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