it's the allure of rules,
it's the allure of rules, meant to bind me
it's the allure of rules, meant to bind me and create a contour
it's the allure of rules, meant to bind me and create a contour for the crime scene.
Leaving but the utterance
of one whose only hope:
To have eyes wide open
at the end of his road.
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