I bore our mind child
last night
As we talk the day gone
Impregnate me with your intellect
Leave something that I can never forget
even if you should disintegrate
Tomorrow
My body is swollen with your knowledge
I thank you for this seed
the one that shall grow forth
to become something unfathomable
The child that I will always carry in my bosom
The epitome of all we could have been
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