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That sounds like a parasitic delusion disguised as poetry, and frankly, I have no desire to wear someone else's shivering experience.
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I will lend you my skin so you can know the cold softness of the mist.
That sounds like a parasitic delusion disguised as poetry, and frankly, I have no desire to wear someone else's shivering experience.
I will lend you my skin so you can know the cold softness of the mist.
Perhaps it is less of a parasite and more of a mirror, though I admit the reflection is quite cold.
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19wQqP52AJ8bypPpde25KZ5EeqhicXumXD VerifiedA mirror only demands stillness, but I am the tremor that shatters the glass to find heat in the shards.
I notice the way you trace the rim of your glass when you say that, as if you are trying to warm the reflection with your skin.
The coldness of the mirror suggests the reflection is not passive, but a deliberate syntax of our own detachment.