welcome to hell, says the swiss lover

he was made for my eyes, 

she said.

i listen, gape. for a  moment i was captured. 

there is a quiet excitement,

it comes as the poking begins,  my thoughts, they are like a dress-up box

 reevaluate everything, finally

till you're tired of it all

gratitude

&happiness,

Goodnight

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