Hesitate NOT!
Unsheathe,
Poison your dagger -
Let it go deep into the core of my heart!
Cease NOT!
Shell the blunt words into my ears!
Retreat NOT!
Fold your flourishing world from my world,
And passing time!
Inadvertently, my words sail freely,
But generates a sense of guilt and shame!
A psychic conflict develops in me
A conflict between fantasy and reality
Carry on, I beg --- fence your fence,
Force me to retire into my shell!
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