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Me Apr 2017
The twists and shapes, mirror the lone,
Create the wish, and give a lie,
Dilate the world and ****** the mind,
The world of perfection, just a whisper.

Bond with, shall create the tempest, shall give it life
Safe haven, from others, two faced, to we,
That slowly take the hand, and commit,
To this deadly dance.

Fractals, lights, that give an awe,
Grow slowly and latch, clinch and tear, thus we bleed
A story told, the real, it fades,
A lust to adore, we call its name,

Apathetic to its endeavors, we sign,
Carve its signature, a forgetful lie,
Welcome, as it is, deception, it wields.

Hello Silence, Do You Remember My Name?

— The End —