Let me swallow my destination

I have known heat,
I have known cold.
This one flesh,
has listened to
your cries raised.
And felt your
drumline pulse.
So now, I interpret
the darkness.
What words should
I leave, so you are
happier than before –
and your pain
travels through me?

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