I have stood as a witness of you.

I have stepped to the furthest edge of the day…, meaninglessly, because of
you.

I have danced like a dream soaked fool with feral housewives with liver spotted
breast chasing tired old verse just trying to reinvent particular moments of you.
Too reinforce this illusion that i have built up as you!

This truth…, and this lie of you.

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