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Wednesday, December 01, 2021

Interimpersonal

I know we didn't ask for this, but 
hear we our, I mean: are, and
part of you and part of me
impartially said: what the
fuck! Apparently, but
it's true: let's kiss.

Wait. Okay, then. Objectively,
let's not! Wait again. Let's be
impartiality and reason itself
about this, then? Good system:
find hard and true, avoid
bias and kiss, fuck, wait, it -

- well 

Let's not? Okay, let's not
get ahead of our
each other's
selves' ideas 
of them, of
who - you? Me,
whoever! Each
to each, only us
here and it's probably 
okay to undress 
though, at the same
time - our
call! Or as the decision
seems to be? Natural
on instinct, letting
a thing happen
duly in shameless
accord - Look, See 

we can help us with

that, here and oh

You sure? Yeah 

no me too, that's 

wait 

there's a catch 
clasp, hook 

it undoes itself so, 
to an undoneness 

of fact 
in act. 

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