Ed
In fear
Th…my mask from slipping
Beneath the glossy mirage, my fulcrum
Face was CoNtOrTeD and tWiStEd
In fear
The weight of my erroneous world slept
As you did, my concupiscent + cross +
Cursed us both
Yet I loved you, truly, in my own
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Wrongful, well-wishing, wanderlust
Way.
