Fight or Flight
I knew you long ago. There in your auspicious gaze I felt safe and warm. Even others in their vile cupidity for your love, unparagoned and encumbered by vanity. They are the ones who wreak of fear. Fear that their perfidiousness may be revealed and that I, your cynosure, your bellwether over all who scream forth their concupiscents without a word and without excogitation, I will be the luminescent one.Although you spite me; it seems like a good move on your part, my instincts tell my inner self to be aware of all mechanisms big and small, smart and ignorant. I am reliant forevermore on pieces of you. The memory of stagnant impulse corrupts the one who calls upon enforcement in fear. Upon realization, metal braces... aren't as appealing as your soft lips. Even tho they may be poison.
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