You are peeping on the other side
You have never seen this person
But something tells you you know this stranger who dropped by
He hands you an apple
You grab a knife, stab and start peeling
You dig deeper with each stroke
In search of the core
You pray but it seems you have no signal
You start giving up
You give in to the sweet song of the sirens
Your strength seeps out through your pores
But then you get a bar
So you redial, hoping for the best
Only to hear: Sorry but the customer you're trying to reach is...
You know the rest
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deep~deep sharp write~of course I love it~