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the complex catharsis of these emotions
so verboten that an alias is of necessity
every facet of this being is infatuated
you pervade every iota
this unusual scenario akin to no other
i prided myself on the maintenance of a frosty interior
the thought of permission of entrance was as foreign as the plethora of this desire
imagine for a moment the reality
for i do every moment of existance
to entertain a thought of you without the onset of desire
has become unfathomable
i must ask you how this came to be
for this land is forbidden to intruders
formerly it has never been approached
save for once before
the tracks in this wasteland are so faint they are almost entirely non-existant
beyond the fence walls lies a bounty which has suffered from lack of desire
you wish to cultivate it?
permission is granted for one sole purpose
i care not whether the germination is successful for the essence of purpose is the only aspect of concern
just please, if you must ever go. leave the flowers
i have become enthralled with them

xo sarah