a corner, merging the stale cream colour into one form, an apex where all individuality is lost, giving in to a right angle. extending. i was walking toward a perimeter, and i when i saw you standing there, i started to run. i stayed with you for a while, sharing an emotional dialogue of sorts, but the awkward silence before goodbye sliced through us, severing our connection. sparks flew, my love. you threw the hair dryer into the bath tub, and i had outstretched arms while you did it.
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a corner, merging the stale cream colour into one form, an apex where all individuality is lost, giving in to a right angle. extending. i was walking toward a perimeter, and i when i saw you standing there, i started to run. i stayed with you for a while, sharing an emotional dialogue of sorts, but the awkward silence before goodbye sliced through us, severing our connection. sparks flew, my love. you threw the hair dryer into the bath tub, and i had outstretched arms while you did it.
sizzle.
disconnected.
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