I am asking you a simple question.
May the story of an overwhelming,
Mutual brightness,
May the throbbing passion of heart,
May self-surpassing exultation of the soul,
Which honestly seeks
A far better version of yourself
As the compulsory goal,
Be completely consummated
By any street-dogly hard fuck
Under the vail of the bush
Beside the yellow electric pole ?
If yes, then congrats !
Now bark till you can't suck
And proceed, such that,
The grace of the whole is finally lost,
Once again,
Inside the same, old hole.
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