Begin:
A beautiful stranger, and I-
so udderly in lust
hopelessly hoping,
heavy heart in hand.

Frame by frame,
it all replays.
leaving me to bare the shackles of three
For a crime committed by one...
Pushed down, and broken
by the ungentle hand
of a man whos soul left him
before he ever existed.

Welcome to envys end, my friend.
I'm pushing you off of your cloud AGAIN.
(beauty thus become)

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