Cryptic World
I can see you
the cracks and creases
of this seemingly perfect world.
I can see you
the wrinkles and patches
of this aforementioned passionate society.
I can see you
as my eyes gaze upon
the ravishing facade
and hmmmmmm
feel the grotesque cry.
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