An everyday person, spends years in daydreams of true
Love, could write a tome. At some daybreak that harms
None, i’ll be safely snuggled up in your arms, G, your sub. But
My life’s become out of hand. Freaks filming a lesbian sleep.
My sexual dream, made public to shame me. By fanatics of the
Future, and wierd freaks in Fallout, they decided one day
In sci fi, i was the antichrist. Life’s so wierd, already, in this
New future, my daydreams, you could be coming,
Momentarily, right now, night angel, to tell me you love me
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