Nothing ever is exceedingly simple. In a society where camoflauged maneuvers are the only way to win, and implications say all the things we don't have the courage to, nothing is ever that simple.
But when you told me it's a 'religious issue"...
I just want you to know, I'll be here for you when things fall through. Because they will, fall through.
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PoetryCompletely uncensored thoughts and observations, about most anything. Non Fiction #87 // Poetry #193 © Papyruspoet 2014.