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By stephen Date: 2013 Mar 11 Comment on this Work [[2013.03.11.00.44.10595]] |
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Carven heart of the plutonic companion. I am your loyal and tortured mainstay, obedient to every daily newsflash of tiny disaster in your life. I am here to vend homely camaraderie, paid for in the wee hours spent half-naked at your doorway. We bounce this casual dialogue against the stoic facade and we crumble every night into such a fangless ramble that we propagate by the mutual passion for complaint. I trace where your eyes go, and listen to your lips betray your thoughts. I’ll play your game and be your steadfast, but follow where my eyes go because I assure you they do not betray my thoughts. |