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I want to fly
I want to cry
I want to finally
Do or die.
I want to live
I want to breathe
I want to give
I want to love

And rise beyond
The fires above.

I want I want
I want I want
To be able
To look you in the eye.
I want to breathe
Right down
Your
Neck
And not to wonder why.

And I want you
To give them heck.

And I want too
To consume stew
At Waterloo
With musket balls
And Frenchmens’ calls!
Bridging
Between us two.

And what I want
And what you want,
They’re not
So incompatible, you see.
We both do want so much
We’re lacking finally.

Yet at this last
I want your body.
I want your soul.
I want your warmth,
To make mine feel whole.