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Quarantined in the house,
conversating with myself.
Formulating plans for the culture,
just hoping you can help;
let’s make it three.
Challenging your intellect,
and surfing your introspect
like data on the internet.
This passion be infinite,
balance ain’t in the flesh.
Tell me what’s the cause,
don’t be caught up in effects.
Bring me down from this high,
let me fall into your chest.
This is gravity,
faith in forces we've never seen.
Follow hearts,
I hate when logic starts to intervene.
Pardon me,
for disrupting reality with my dreams.
Cloak the world in deceit
with fallacy the seems.
