I would lay you down by the fire and have sweet sweet rough love with your bottom.
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But you are one of flood, one of us. There is no separation of body. You would be but one insignificant part of the collective, reaching out to find purchase, but in doing so finding the inconsequence of your actions. You are one of the many in our chorus. You can not act out alone, nor do you maintain enough control over the body to even attempt loving yourself. You have joined your voice with us. You have sung and will continue to sing victory everlasting; take this to heart, and accept the futility of your other desires.