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Circles

Unrivaled attractionMatched with relentless desire Catch me, reel me in Seized by an undying fantasy

Together, together The pieces fall into place One by one A beautiful hallucination

A glimmer of hope Offered under false pretenses Layer upon layer of intoxicating delights Masked by ethereal bliss, ambivalence unfolds

Fabrication, another mental creation Nothing exists Perception is flawed He loves me, he loves me not

We fall into orbit Drawn together as gravity Fated to be apart He the sun, I the moon Around and around we go.

Lost Things.

"True compassion is more than flinging a coin to a beggar. It comes to see that a system that produces beggars needs restructuring." -Martin Luther King