You tremble at a loss of words, your never-filtered gaze won't breach the ill-conceived realities that always overstep your reach. With murderously erotic goals that box you in, for to confess, but I, by playing different games, do under-mind your outwardness. This silly dance is far too long, as both are seeking different things, a role-reversal all along, progress until nothing remains. Yet still, I push for greater means, for you, of you, I wish too much, shattered am I by this plateau that I have reached as such. Ignoring all the solid walls (of chemistry and social sense) , we continue this charade of borderline incompetence. Then all at once, I am undone, a fleet-less thought, epiphany, destroyed by notions of what's done my soul, a black cacophony. Needless to say, I'm not staying for breakfast
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