two souls deprived of the courage to fight against the mad dictates of the world.

are the sole beings we can never be.

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i do not construct my metaphors playing you as god.
you're too much of ahey s mortal to be one.
i instead, do not write at all.

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we shared shots.
a night.
and a memory
together.

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in between the pillows lies our story.
cheers to the night turned morning.

i.am

i breathe in your pheromones.

if it weren't for some, it would have been the best.

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fcuk.