Complications contemplation.
Wandering wonderings over
a simple mistake not a mistake.
Maybe fate, possible for that to exist?
Is this real or is this real?
Contemplate compete compute.
Make some sense and realize
there are lies and then are lies.
Truths speak nothings while
lies shout and drown you in.
Real its coming where am I going
See in yourself yourself and in
yourself find the one you are.
Fate possible? Truth possible?
Apathetic decisions while the world
spins turns makes merry go rounds.
Love can't touch this can't feel this.
Who are you who am I can we be?
Touch but untouched far but so close.
Push it, separate it, wall us in wall us out.
See you later see you again soon.
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