Fallacy lurks, dormant in its sleep.
Vicious and volatile, it engulfs as it seeks.
Fallacy creeps, its secrets lie.
Horrid apparitions, it's an eye for an eye.
Clustered yet sparse, and vaguely untamed.
Traces of affection, it wouldn't contain.
Fluid in motion, our dreams intertwine.
I hope you find comfort in these words of mine.
I present this poem with a heavy heart.
This was brought about by the lull of my conformity in words.
I was having a Calculus quiz and nothing made sense. Writing this was my means of feeling better, of soothing my wounded esteem; the only means of which I found to be working.
LOL. It makes no sense at all, really.
But, no matter. :D
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