This grim affliction and this shape shifting sacrilege bares lore upon my heart Periodically, I have been known to be a man ever so lost to the ideals of love But, curves collapsing to the limits following the five dimensions belonging to Fibonacci Are said to conspire spell twining, secret writings… ergo an apocryphon harboring ever thus There within mystery shall beauty be born of us and forever thusly will it surely loom Steganography to bloom, for she…the lily, that […]

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