My limitation is 512 syllables.
Most of them will be dots...
These dots hide everything that is to be shared...
Like the underware hiding the last essentials from the shame of nakedness...
Huh...
Naked is the truth... Uncomfortable in the great gatherings of survivers... Puzzled and little guilty of being there and playing with innocent's conscience...
Are you aware of this irony that, only innocent's have conscience worth disturbing them?
I don't know...
Conscience is a luxury I can't afford...
Huh...
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