fake admiration
I admire her ableness to avoid sinful unendingness of the constant celabration of the
misconception of fornification.yet im betraying my absence for his bodily prosperity.
i feel like i have reached fufilment and completion in his eyes. i am now his get gaining and
procuration but just for a little while. yet it facinates me how fastly his fasination evades
shes whole and i am needles and old. never the less she is new and noble.she perseves
and i persist to perish. she has promise and is the prize in his eyes.i am poison and she is
pleasure.i am temperary and she is for eternity.
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