vision, eternal could not replace her stare
it was lodged there, she said,
it's not my choice.
you argue too much
you put your foot in
you put your cock in,
agape noisy reasoning
remembering
you and your endless words
she dances for you,
you wonder why she ever judged you
looking like that, as if looks could ever burn
you shrug, the grand illusion,
catching growths before they hatch
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