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Can you feel my presence?
I can feel yours…
Enticing me…
Sometimes you’re like a soft breeze…
A delicate whisper…
Gentle and knowing…
Beckoning me…
Sometimes you’re like waves crashing…
washing over me…through me…intoxicating me…
Can you feel it?
That illusory electric spark…
Magnetic…
Addictive…
Taunting…
Seductive…
Divine torment…
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You want me?
Come find me…
Make up your mind.
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This is the last of a fictional series that began with Edge of Peripheral & Decadance In The Dark. I have to give special thanks to Eris of Discord for sparking my imagination with an incredible poem in the comments of and inspired by Edge of Peripheral.
Also many many thanks to my other amazing friends who requested I do follow up to the first in this entertaining little surreal fantasy.
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∼ Reconstructing Christina ∼ 