I am coming to life in the lovely universe. Believe me, a slow, spiritual, extraordinary change is going to show in me.

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I am coming to life in the lovely universe. Believe me, a slow, spiritual, extraordinary change is going to show in me.
I feared he was my universe. My life. He held a strange weight that must possess me entirely.
The rhythm of life wailed blues with this low, sweet fever, blown around the twilight universe.