And, this was not how it was meant to be. But, can one help it? Do you know how it was supposed to be?

Bruised and battered, I lie awake like a corpse; eyes open and clear, I sleep like the dead. From a distance, I am scary and disturbing because that is how you feel in your insides. The flies find a home in me and I lie undisturbed but you, you, vibrate like a ripple. My serenity is your fall. You cannot see the truth looking at you. You are not concerned about me yet you’re cornered by the solemnity of my eyes. You see a beautiful face and face away from the ultimate. You’re not afraid of the fall but apprehensive about falling deep within yourself; you are afraid that you might then feel, for then, the pleasures are but a vice you have so strongly been…

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