Ovule

[00:03.90] I have placed a glass egg
[00:11.63] Above us floating
[00:16.41] An oval ovule
[00:20.97] In a dark blood-red void
[00:26.20] Carries our digital selves
[00:31.58] Embracing and kissing
[00:38.10] My skin-mud dense by you
[00:44.34] I anchor our darks
[00:48.20] I anchor our darks
[00:52.22] Sleep with one eye open
[00:57.10] Watching our sub-selves
[01:01.91] The keel of our ship
[01:06.62] These obstacles are just teaching us
[01:14.61] So we can merge even deeper
[01:21.54] Into our own personal mineral
[01:28.75] Fuse alloy, ship ahoy
[01:38.61] The hostility a broken heart endures
[01:49.72] The velocity of that injury
[01:59.32] Is returned to the world
[02:08.96] With the same grin, showing teeth
[02:21.82] When I was a girl
[02:28.17] I felt love was a building
[02:35.61] I marched towards
[02:41.19] But deadly demonic divorces demolished the ideal
[02:51.15] Now, with your romantic intelligence
[02:59.49] Sensual tenderness
[03:04.39] We dissolve old habits
[03:09.85] And place a glass egg
[03:13.64] Above us floating
[03:19.24] In the dark blood-red oval void
[03:26.34] Our lovemaking avatars in a shell
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