...
I tried to get them back...
to have them -
to give again -
to show off -
on holiday?
or at least when I
thought that someone might be looking.
It was my all,
not that it'd matter to you,
...anyways
I prayed to salvage them
- a salvation
having DRUG them back
from the depths
of your gorgeous
visceral desolation...
- anyways...
my petition was returned,
not that it's matter to you,
that:
these shards are,
-consequently trivial.
Not to me, of course,
but to the Prodigy
...and perhaps yourself,
still,
the Appraisal returned more
valueless than the prayer:
utterly insignificant.
Was I to be provoked
because of your charge?
see,
not that it'd matter to you,
anyways,
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