I'll Return to The home of the Lone : A puzzle i cant decipher. A click of finger and all does change yesterday a soul who was just a relate becomes a turbulence of sensation a handful dates of the blissful delusion caressing fingers a leisurely exchange his bear hug meant all that of substance lone spread enough to contain together he was my pill to insomnia, a secure anchorage each graph till the crest and it has to plunge days I shared all, now it’s a voids presence his trace down my spine, all off the mark devil and angel always play their part to the mark he is the response to all my uncertainties doesn’t belong yet a sense of being my possess dependent altogether , consequential to self pity and still I am pondering as to why ? It’s an undefined merger he is an enigma I am unable to decipher the era of this relation is prefixed thought of tomorrow however leaves me perturbed he is a greek god and I am not of ...
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