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WORMBRED thoughts


My pretty princess in pure blend of my hearty honesty, I will not mind reading your purring thoughts in the endless spiral, Of I- think-you-think-that-I-think-that-I-think –so-I-will-say-what-I-must-say-what-I-must- say-to –get-you-to- say-what-I-want-you-to- say; I’m only obsessed with what you think Of me… I’m nolonger listening to you, I’m listening to my fantasies, I’m not seeing you exist as another person, I’m making you my mirror’ To mirror our feelings, I want to feel freely and speak frankly, In thirst for your surprise response, I have heard what I’ve to say
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