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Am I only human? Am I only destined to suffer the poisons of humanity and the thirst of everlonging? Am I meant to only miss you and to miss your face amongst the skies and to stare out at the stars and to wish that you were with me, an amalgam at my side a mix of bitter sweetness a mix of passion and love a mix of fire and protection, a mix of what I was... I have no recourse, but to sit out and stare at the sky, to stare at it in longing, and to wish you were with me. |