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I like to collect things. Parts of things, to be more accurate. Parts of people.

The parts that respond to me. The parts that my words are wrapped around. The parts that ache for more, for deeper, for surrender.  Some parts are small. Others are bigger, whole sections of my collection dedicated to little bits of that individual that all resonate with each other to serve me.

Some minds are mine completely, taking pride of place at the centre. Treasured and frequently admired.

How much of you do I have? And how much more is going to end  up collected, stored, and mine?

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