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Charm

Charm

There’s no mystery to this strange attraction
Unsung, like the singularity of Charm
Projecting bodies into a new sequence
Our particles collide outside
Fractals of frenzy

Nobody else would order from Chaos
Or anneal the anatomy of natural selection
Promote themes of our coexistence
Or precipice phony perforations
By chilling new heights

Your beauty marks like a bruised kiss
Isolating emanations of what you mean
Making moles out of mountainous waves
You smooth the dress of your voice
To a new state of collapse

We stave our channeled coexistence
With threats of radial nucleotide
Suffix this mutual suffocation
Your inclination is to hide
As I might ride
You decide

Our worlds are within walking distance
Onslaught itinerant by design
Escapades etch where we go hereafter
It can still get pretty dangerous
As you run
From down here

Bad timing almost feels this person
Output by outcomes of random events
Your mind reads mine to be sure and more
As your patience expires
Mine transpires

Evidence

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