Diagnosing a taste.

I am delightfully surprised in the life of our link. But what is a perfect exchange? I give you one section and you give me another. Until we meet right in the middle. When time knew itself, a world wind of steps and directions to get us right where we need to be. A belief of indulgence. That you will be my prince charming. And I will never allow you to take your eyes off of me. An everlasting dream, a delusion of reality. A dire need of you, me and a fort.


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