Symbiotic, it seemed at first, until I felt the withering limbs. Attached to a life source; a way for it to breathe. But the truth was, it sucked everything beautiful away. Mocking life itself in its make-believe. Never aware of the strength the source provided if only left to be.
So glad I signed up for your blog before I got de-Twittered! Nice to see your writing again.
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