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How you two sit together,
wonderful.
Wonderful.
I am so bad at mathematics,
but I love how you guys look,
sweet.
No complaints.
Nice.
There is no meaning, I know,
but I am just immersed-
in your elegance.
That hatred in your pocket,
fake smile above your shoulder,
stains under your sleeve,
the filth between your thoughts,
beauty.
Real beauty.
Wonderful.