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This synthetic love of ours is special kind of madness

You are the home to come back to a prominence of my starry body enduring there as a warning to all of that asteroids throbbing at our affixed paper door this soul is engraved with each of your microscopically misformed curve irregularly modified word aligned posture parted attitude and shards of perception collected in crumpled framework of skeleton in all those desecrated parts of you lies a thought of me

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