Cautionary

Content is purely objective, but a subjective diary. No offense, non taken.

July 12, 2026

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Waving into dark marooned corner,
As my libido aches for wander.
Listing swined sins as it speaks of the one lurking in the corner. Morbid twisted it asks you. What is that you want? Un answered i move on as the waves clash to stop me. 
I wander relentless, thru the crashes and clashes. Prime wave it seems when others ask to follow. But then again what is that I want. They want to follow. I crave non existence.

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