Despite My T1ME

Anaerial Glance,
Wicked Sprinseed,
My Elavated Sense of Being.

Your Shadow Dance,
My Lucky Chance,
Gaining Age for Measured Pressure,
Revolving my Ego with a Fever Dream of Aeons.
Favored by the Best,

Always testing my obsession.
Tearing my frustration with tempered patience.
Waiting for days, weeks, months, for live to evolve.
Always bored with the complexion
Never content with the intention.

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