I've said it before: fate is a game.
We have caviar, so why do we need fish?
That, like a school, the gothic aesthetic will prevail
Such as the capacity to remain present without being stabbed.
I'm seated near the window.
Outside the window, aspens.
I had few loves. Firmly, though.
I believed that only a portion of the log was the forest.
Since there is a knee, why the entire maiden?
That, weary of the century's worth of dust.
I'm seated near the window.
I did the dishwashing.
Here, I was content, and I never will be.
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