A glance over your own shoulder.
A vow that today will stand out.
Caged in a routine.
Intent unknown.
The element of surprise.
Impact undetermined but vast.
Mark me…
Brandishing a cold loaded smile.
Simplicity, subtlety, discordance, fate and allegory.
But everything has it’s purpose and you will suffer for what you’ve done.

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