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Windows Full of Trouble

My wandering has brought me to a place I wouldn’t have found, had I been searching. However, I was guided to this place…and now that we’re alone, I’m confronted with sensations & temptations I should have championed long ago.

Our eyes meet, yet again… but I stuggle to hold your gaze. I sense one of us may find a sight never before seen. I see chaos brewing beneath the surface, but fear my vision is reflective. Beyond my cloudy personality, a quiet storm is forming.

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