The first time I loved ,
Time turned into temperature ,
Each second galloping towards an intergalactic ice age .

I shivered ,
Darkness withered ,
you showed me delight.

She,
blessed with shade as well as light ,
She,
gifted with two eyes,
that can actually see with a knowledge of perspective ,
distinguish others configuration ,
discriminate no matter what their form ,
voices are assimilated,
and when i get to hear the purity of her native tongue...
dull daily life is hardly ascertained.
P.S
we pretend until the end*,
the tedious concepts of fast society and upper classes are irrelevant.

My Tea ain't sweet no mo,
Did I leave it out too long ?
The sugar left and the caffeine is way too strong.

My Tea ain't sweet no mo,
I can smell the tannin double ,
Then my Tea cried "you nothin but trouble, ain't no more sugar in this couple."

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