Words fishing with forked tongue. Left hand of darkness cloaked you stealing my wallet. It was for the just cause of it. Marshmallow peeps & candy cigarette chewing gum. I was asked to be accountable for being an individual, as if it were a crime against the commune. It was no longer my credit card, and I was a criminal for going my own way. He fell in love with the idea of her being me. I let him believe it was so. I did not want to break her heart. The credit is now hers and I am punished: exiled. Moments of misinformation become fact in the history books. Primo Levi rolls in the graves.

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