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She is the girl destined ⁣
to make continents meet.⁣
A conduit to desire, ⁣
a paradise for lost souls. ⁣⁣
...

Head raised above the surface, ⁣⁣
I beg the gods of sailing⁣⁣
to return you to me—⁣⁣
before I dived deep⁣⁣
...

Rain poured heavily that night ⁣
as our limbs tangled into one. ⁣
'The Gods are mad at us, ' ⁣
I whispered to him. ⁣
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Continents

She is the girl destined ⁣
to make continents meet.⁣
A conduit to desire, ⁣
a paradise for lost souls. ⁣⁣
She makes the highest mountains
⁣⁣as she moves her body in tune with theirs. ⁣⁣
They take comfort ⁣
at how their bodies fit with hers, ⁣⁣
making the ocean floors tremble ⁣⁣
as she arches her back ⁣⁣
and her breaths unfurl. ⁣⁣
It fascinates her too, ⁣⁣
how the world's landmasses ⁣
could fit into one. ⁣⁣
But just like how things ended in the past, ⁣⁣
she knows all too well, ⁣⁣
continents break up ⁣
and drift apart.

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