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the desire of our souls

somehow, waiting for

an answer

is like defining

it first

but I looked

on my touchscreen

devices' given

wording

and always

have seemingly

just got stymied,

stultified with

another chagrin

simply because

the unpermitted

nature stood their way

and that's their character

and they wanted

to foist you,

to foist you in

their dominant world

(in there..)

I'd imagine. 

yet you remained

so small, in their giant

world galore

so, thank you,

forevermore

I am—but I am,

just a traitor