You may be in her bed but you might as well be on the other side of a river, visible but painfully out of reach. Unless, a flotation device. A high reliability flotation device, for the passenger warns of a heavy heart. Her heart is smallish but it weighs as much as its size in gold. And here is where we stop pushing the metaphor because it is getting the point nowhere.

I am nowhere, and I want to kill.

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