Do Absinthe eyes of darkness
gape where we must slide?
Their immaculate disguise
dances with hearts lost inside,
Black holes faked with gravity
burning sugared looser's ride,
Or could you believe in 'maybe'?
would you believe to choose?
-Lead the way, lead on;
In every moment's after alls,
what else is there to do?
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