Maiden, alone in loss, Made in, the galaxies far above, Lost in perfection, Striving for the unreachable, Maiden-lost-in-her-loss..
Mutable, yet as solid as a rock, Mutable...Sliding through the rocks, Mutable...landslides, Messy...landmines... As perfection nears...it drifts way too far...
Analyze all their loss, Analytical yet somehow end up lost.... Virgins trying to stabilize their rhythm, Controlling, delusional expeditions,
Selflessly, selfish; Rationally, unsensible; Clear, confusion; Observant beings, yet can't fathom what's right.... In front, Of, Them.....
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