squint even within the cloudy inebriated visionthat has suddenly appeared with the given circumstancesthoughts of those eyes still run sharpclear as crystal withing the view of a passing bystanderwatching the events unfold as it happenssharp was the look and mystery was presentwithout knowing, a piercing gaze couldand would stray on the targetof one's amusementand in one momenttime stood stillbut across the room is still too farfor us to go anywhere but in one secondand in that one second we were aloneface to faceand without a doubtappreciation each other's companyeven though it was justablinkofan eye...
tripped.. naught but a few feet awaybut worlds aparther glasses caught the niotcelferof an imp3rfect!on so apealingwith her eyesr - e - a - c - h - i - n - gfor it.. it would not doso she tried to stretch out her handas if to touchthe materialized dreamonly to have it sli pfrom her bony handsshec r i e dbut didn't give upshe stoodupand raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaanwith all her might and willshe wanted to embrace what she thought was her'sand her's aloneonly to t r i p in the middle of thingsand figure outthat she wasinacrowdedroom.alone.fullofstrangers
piece been a hundred days or sothe heart once raced to and fronow left scared and scarrednow the path is barredsmile and a tear fellto feel the cold cold floorplease dont close the doorbut she speaks no longerleft to wondertears the heart asunderand yet nothing but a glareeven though she carestoo many questions, with answersmurky and submerged through lies that are trueand truth that betrays..or so the thoughts think...but they're probably wrong..(i hope they were..)drop the penthe story is overwas thought to be a four, was a three-leaf clover(why do you care?)i couldnt say..(im fine with no words)shi
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