Prime Primal Parsing
The rib still has use
As does your tiger spirit
Demuri.org-zoom
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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