Entanglement - You asked me to say my name, but you didn't shout when I grasped yours. You aren't dumb, are you? Can you not see the danger you are in, the edge I am bringing? I can see it reflected in your eyes, honey glue trap, singing hymns and grandiosity, remnant of something divine made not to be. Can you not see? Was I too sweet, is the way my arms twist something so unique, am I upside down in an endless frown, am I special? Where, where is the height, where is the wall you were scaling, where are the words that you were building under you, where are the ladders you made from splinters and blood? Did you forget them, or did I make you? Do you really expect this story to have any ending other than the logical one?
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