بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِ
like you? no other
i know there's no competition, not from any person living, how deep and far goes the resonance, like how letters sit together, side by side to make a sentence, something otherworldly in its essence, why i chase your hand through life and death and resurrection, so we might taste completion at its fullest.
every part of you, every part for which i wait, already beautified to me, so no worry how it appears, never gross, never out of place or out of fear, never hurried, never rushed, time aplenty, for your Crown to fit like glove.
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