A Prisoner's Dream
Tied down in prison of (dis)illusion
Thinking of ways to break these chains
And extend these nervous hands
and play the keys on your body
to make you sing a song
that echoes through these walls
And brings upon a midnight sun
to mark our new constellation
When two becomes One.
I feel that.
Good news and nice photo
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I'm glad my existential suffering is good news for you! Lol!
He he thank you!
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