Pretend never hurts, as I fall, hold me. It means nothing.
Maybe so elegant, wish-fulfilment, parade of idiocy mistreated me,
like fools worshipping mistakes when in paradise
remembering all night to go back. Insight,
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You can see why one might get that idea.... I do like this one though; wonderfully pesimistic. 'like fools worshipping mistakes'; some lines are just meant to exist. Sorry about the rant; beautiful as always. A x