There is a blatant finality about this prose I bard, though my
Heart is screaming, singing. Yearning for a second
Chance, that in your derisiveness, I lack.
There is a vertical staircase I wish to clamber.
Slight intoxication; a mix of LSD and Euphoria without
Switching up my cup, just to evade this classy veil of detriment.
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