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"quite an act you put up, my dear.

a calm surface,
a storming deep.
you know just how
to make my skin creep.

what was i to you,
in the midst of that monstrosity
the mashup of reality and dreams?

i was a thorn in your side,
a pain in your neck,
a drop of grey in an ocean of blue.

quite an act you put up my dear.
if only i had been stupid enough to believe it."

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