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Hushed for seasoned sacrifice,
Rationed in being not quite timed right
Strong winded gusts on oceans of emojiis
Wants seared into souls in need, plead
Cutting straight through hearts, that bleed
She hopes for him, while longing after love
Begging off mirages that confuse whats ‘ lost
Reading situations as ordained yet not believed
Confusing magic as simple parlor tricks up sleeves
Second thoughts in passing off eternal fancies’
Denying sin in lust but hopes for love never leave
Searching in and out of fantasy just to find relief
Promised a love for consumption and combustion
Wholly invested in the asunder in love presumptions,
Arranged in the assumptions that function in gumption to procreate
Time yet 2b perfected, so on the outskirts of town they meet……
