Warm Flesh And Cold Shoulders
Each parts,
assiduously assemble
likechesspieces,
for theultimatedenouement,
I was staring into her dark eyes
searching for sincerity,
Then l found another girl the other night,
and truthful divination,
But it's not binding for friends,
and some love ones,
I detected deceptions,
This meansto take hard looks
attruth or a deceiver,
you must engage infaculty
sensory perceptions,
They have all descended
into your life
likepuzzles and hard muzzles,
And you are trying to analyze
all the archetypes,
It's life and all the riddles,
The suburban myths
and demystification,
Why my world is mostly
veering away from humans,
to the warm flesh from the cold shoulders,
Shudders and disbeliefs
to control my emotions,
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