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::pleasure?::

The fault is mine.

And the pleasure isn’t.

I’m sorry I’ll always remain imperfect.


::soft focus::

Stop for a second.

Things are out of focus.

And I’m afraid if I blink, you’ll be gone.


::feathered::

Have those of a feather separated?  Parted?  Gone their own ways?

I guess it’s inevitable.