I see, I drool, I refrain, I wonder.
Is there an answer? U frighten Mi.
I heard the call.
I saw the form. Hunger. Thirst.
I am scared. I am hurtling through Her veins, Mi Sam along, and it appears to Mi, in the distance, on The Path.
Her wetness. Her power. Her immortality. Her love.
Mi insanity.
Mi Mag.
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