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"virtual's reality"

o5 - o3 - o9

In the beginning the days melt into hours feeling as if mere minutes have passed.
There's so much freedom, so much openness. You feel so safe, safe enough to share anything and everything in the same breath.
Nothing can penetrate the bond, not light, nor hunger nor weather. All are irrelevant. But strange things happen when you've comfortably closed your eyes to join your love in dreams
Things you'll never see, things you'll never know, but you'll feel them.
In times when he'd pull you ever closer....he pushes you away. In times when he wouldn't want you to he doesn't even notice you stay.
Undivided attention was something easily instead the attention is greatly impaired. Days that once flew gracefully so, grow cold and tick by so painfully slow.
Afraid to sleep for what dreams may behold. Something i never thought would grow stale and old.
This is how my days and nights are spent....
....this my realistic lament.

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