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That day I touched my heart
Wet moist pulsatile soft
Saving up memories of all sorts
Pumping them all around
Throughout from when I am born
I appealed to him
Divulge me the secret
What inspires you
That you never rest
He says
It is the weave of camaraderies
That you create
Adoring modest kind
Intense passion
That navigates
It makes me feel alive
It is the sensation that streams
Cropping up remembrances
Of sour and sweet
Inking them into
Each drop of blood and cells
I contract and relax
On the rhythm
And tunes of loving tales
Concocting the saga of your life
And you know what gives me
The spark to do it all
To fill the voids
To feel whole
It is nothing but
The whispers from your soul