The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
“I’m but intrigued child. Someone of your breeding shouldn’t understand that which you have, which allows em to ask the question, why?”
“Why what?”
“Why bring yourself before me. Why have your only truth sacrifice itself while you coldly watch. Are you poised to show me more than I’m anticipating?
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The intricacies of my insanity 