gist dont want to keep on breaking it down questions to make you soluable forgive me my need to taste you at the indivisible of your burdens to scent your every atomn to list your core against a white wall
for it is not in my temper to love without questioning.. the steady falter at your cunning streaks i get tangled up in vines when you speak the gist will abridge the letgo the learning will occupy “dont know’s” but even so.. i must let it go
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