These things you don't think you do,
let's say
are accurate entirely,
But only some of them are. Oh.
There are some others, plain to see
but not to you, apparently! And
others still, I'm sure I miss. Oh!
I do see the things you do! But
I don't know you don't.
That kiss
...we shared, you
never noticed it. That
time you jumped upon my
piggy back, I carried you
to where my piggy front
and yours made lack
our lackey, to undo
itself in want and need
to realize in have and hold
- eternally? No,
you don't do those things, he
lied.
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