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a pale swan hung over my head representing my fondness for your pulchritudinous figure your munificent words follow me in my dreams like all the foul lies that comes out of my mouth the things you say to me makes me so clueless that i've never met such a beguile gem like yourself the color of the sky wasn't monochrome anymore you painted the myopic sky a shade of orange like the jersey you wore at the last day of school.
the gelatinous sunset i saw today was also orange reminded me of the time you first said i love you to me i felt like i was bestriding myself to the staircase to heaven but only to be immediately dropped back to this sick world i wanted to say it back but an urge inside me couldn't so i left my groom behind and fled towards the dutch doors.
when i started to think you weren't coming after me an abstraction blocked my bolt but it wasn't you it was this sheepish boy with a personality so audacious you would've never expected anything like it he had these russet eyes that could hypnotize you to do wicked things we gazed at each other for what seemed like eternity but neither of us said a word the crestfallen boy just sat down on the second step of the staircase the staircase to hell.
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