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Dear my beloved,
I come to you tonight
with requests of acceptance
and demands of understanding.
Rather than beg,
I'll just tell.

You cry to me, always...
"Don't try, just do,"
and the best of your advice,
remains a mystery to you.

Dear my beloved,
I come to you tonight,
on the shards of shattered dreams
and the waves of sinusoidal hope.
Rather than care,
I'll just disintegrate...
into honest abandon and
glorified pixie dust.