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Traumatizing loveless sex, a desperate grasp at what's complex. Flesh on flesh, but hearts astray— alienation lingers, refuses to sway. Destruction dressed in serenity’s guise, seeking solace, but finding lies. Vital moments of garish delight, turn to shadows in the dead of night. The clash of bodies, the clash of souls, a temporary high that takes its toll. Harmony elusive, just out of reach, a silent scream beneath each breath. A dance of pleasure, a masquerade, leaves you empty, alone, afraid. For in the pursuit of touch, you find a deeper chasm within your mind. Vital, garish harmony— a fleeting whisper of what could be. But in the aftermath, you're left to mourn, a soul more shattered, a heart more torn.
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