Dream about me.

Every inch.

Every curve.

Sketch it out.

Map it out as if you discovered a foreign landscape.

Announce me to the world.

Present me as your project.

A new science that only you specialize in.

Lustful thoughts.

Blissful moments.

A passion you found out you can not live without.

Go tell it on the mountain.

Claim your new found territory.

This is your land.

You’ve sailed the harsh seas and survived.

You deserve it.

You deserve me.

No need to pinch yourself for the truth.

Just don’t fall back because you’ll suddenly be awoken.

Dream about me.

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