Immediately
beckoned given
a second of
anything but
intimacy.
Two nights down
along planes of
grey your around
and away.
Study the compass before
you remember
you never
had one.
Immediately
we want
intimacy but
we can't obtain
anything but.
Our fears path what
previously resided as
an undecided
resolution of
emptiness.
Your lonely
when your
alone that is
natural.
Why emplore yourself anymore than you should?
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