curress these stars inside my head as they're falling from my thoughts, kiss the dew upon my cheeks for

tears are now store bought. romanticize the art of words said to be cheap they are all i have, interrupt my acts of madness despite what it attracts. bear witness to my sunrise for they believe not what i see indulge in your own amplifications as you are you and i am me. capture that innocent beauty before deranged and turned a whore, pick apart my complexities and indulge within my flaws. once aware, why turn a blind eye? for then ignorance becomes stupidity your bliss becomes complicated with detailed intimacy. endure the absence of terminology understand that all is one, create circles within waters transcending all things undone

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