Slurring syllables; overflowed by a celebrated elixir, --
Though I find my solace, serene,
Death's design; the same as his; shadows intertwined
"Mine", as they argued -- mine!
...
Hush now, listen
To a fleeting youth; shattered heart; restless mind;
In exploration of what could've been, --
The fascination of a floral fabrication
Unentwined
...
Intoxicated-->
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