Prime Primal Parsing

The rib still has use
As does your tiger spirit 
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The gate left open
Closing it is not my job
Or I'm on break *shrug*

We rest remotely
"Your finger is the safety"
Shaking foundation

Where were we again?
Ah yes, Dream revisited
Through Focus-ed Control

To matter at hand
I suggest the same tactics
Let's talk strategy

Whispered in your ear
May it be a lullaby
When you find sleep scarce

May my absence leave
The scarce sweetest sense of void
Lingering in yours

Your trip must be sweet
Set the bars at our preference
Moment by Moment 

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