We fade into darkness
obsessed with games
of wit, of strength
winning each other with lust
hunt the desire
animal or female
Shortcomings should sharpen the mind
The cunning linguist knows words
are delicate
are intentional
amber fermentation
head to wall resolutions
caring less
insanity is pure and true
in whispers and shadows
before the hologram of the night
af
(written in little notebook)
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