How did you penetrate the shell?...abnormal welding of bones and decayed flesh
without even cracking....guided from within by the kicking bewailing,
shouting...silently - dreadful lullaby begging for complementary response yet lacking interrogation,
fearing thy forgiveness, for conceited perception equalizes it with pure symphathy...
there is no light to cure their blindness, yet hezitant obscurity - no longer a fake guidance...
floating within the depth, sinking at the ephemeral surface of two gleams,
you seal desire with a fusion of breathings, as I pray for the approach to outshine imperfection,
for painful scars to be no longer mirror's cruel reproaches, but grains of your adulation.
i confess the tremble is inceasable, for you might never contemplate marble, but vulgar sand,
but couldn't we just build the castle and dwell within it till the end of time,
endorse our own religion and spend the rest of our existence walking hand in hand?
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