What if I told you I have lost everything
And the person that stands infront of you
bares nothing within that is not crumbling
So you shake her to wake
but all it does is hasten the speed of nothingness
What has the chase done
to built a cause or to create a fight; and was is it even mine to begin
So you uncover your nakedness to arrive
at the core of your absolute cipher
to bring forth the frolic fronts of their regards
and evoke an incubus of reminiscence.
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