Clarity

A single image. 

A thousand misspelled words. 

Souls intertwined...

And a party dress.

Clear is the shroud they hide beneath. 

Her vision never fuzzy. 

Innocence, the easy part. 

Pretending as you go. 

Craving the unfamiliar,

While feasting on their weakness. 

Gluttony at its finest, 

But the taste is to die for. 

Never wavering, 

The roles they play. 

So perfectly incomplete.-

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