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To become one, to be so close that the skin you hold is my skin, that when I look through the dark, I can see you. To hold me as if I was in you, your skin, your blood, my blood, one. This is what you do best, isn't it? Touch things about to vanish. In your eyes I see myself. Will you see me always this way? Lips stained with your blood, fingers gripping your wings.

Do you want to fly? you asked. I nodded. Then close your eyes. The first bite, the first tear at my skin does feel like weightlessness. Levitation, blood escaping from me, finally free, skin to skin, and body to body. No longer heavy. You carried me forever. You don't have to do so now.

I can fly.
Ainne Frances dela Cruz, Levitation

For such is the nature of man, that howsoever they may acknowledge many others to be more witty, or more eloquent, or more learned. Yet they will hardly believe there be many so wise as themselves. For they see their own wit at hand, and other mens' at a distance.
Thomas Hobbes, Leviathan

God Only Knows, MonaLisa Twins

Scarborough Fair, Sina featuring Jadyn Rylee and Charlotte Zone

While My Guitar Gently Weeps, MonaLisa Twins

Go Your Own Way, Jadyn Rylee featuring Sina and Andrei Cerbu

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