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  • Writer's pictureSimon Templar


Laying down on my left side

Eye contact staring inside

Fleeting moments lust being

End of emptiness meaning

Sparkling pupils melancholy it

Connections data points bit

Second Life love grasping air

You know it's real but unfair

Orthogonal paths transcending

My mistress sword defending

Air zooming adrenaline lust

Something greater we must

You feel It in me because I do too

Obvious then why deny what is true

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