but really, let's talk seriously:
i see everything that falls around me,
and i realize the truth quite easily.
you are not for me.
this shamble of a story should have,
in different ways than one,
exploded in the beginning.
so, how come you've waited until now to light the flame?
now the smoke entices you,
but not because you like it. because you don't know what else to do.
it's not my fish fetish, it's your's.
it's my crazy mind that is either making me dumbly blind
or see things for the very first time.
i'm not sure which is worse.
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