• Vol. 04
  • Chapter 04

Preliminary

I am planted
I am rootless
I am under
I am over
I am your anima
I am my animus
I am the face you draw like water
I am the shape you ink with pleasure
I am the ear that you may whisper
I am the fold that you may open
I am countless unless you count me
I am formless till you compose me
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