Did anyone catch it?
The arcs in the aether
Two sparks in the in-between
Roaring “I need her”

I thought for a blink
That I saw it in there
But if my eyes were closed
Was there really a pair?

Wast all of subconscious
That rivals exist
If imagination
What if it persists?

Would I be on my own
In my ill-noodled nods
If I never believed
Would it anger the gods?

I’ll hunker my bunker
And wander a ponder
‘Til innards turn outwards
Villains turn fonder

But nothing will squander
My kindness surreal
If I meet those two villains
I’ll teach them to feel

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A Summary of Sorts

I’ve learned just how hard it is to let emotions and rational thought run rampant. I change my whole persona just by changing my outfit, so I know I’m easily influenced by my groove. I’d love to sit and learn with you again, but for now I must go.