Forever Casanova
Forever Casanova. You're a life, Mine. Whisk me into your domestic bliss, the object of your kiss, the wealth on which you sit. It all works out that way, doesn't it? Forgive my ruminations, they entangle me, Translucent speculation never frightened me. Does it frighten you? And as I wait I wonder, Do the cobwebs of my mind exceed the clutter? Ensure that all I have are words, the words of someone so much younger. Are my epiphanic armies destined not to reach you? Besiege you? Teach you? I need you. Forever Casanova, I am bound as you are.
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