With which enigma do you belong?
For years I've pondered the beauty you stream forth.
Sleepless nights attempting to unlock the domain to your awareness.
Days, too often, wondering if anything can remain true.
Recalling that your words could be a poisonous bliss.
Nearly forgetting, in oblivion's outpost, that your seemingly placid gestures slay one and all.
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