He’s been smiling, a wanton and all too sumptuous desire to take it to an intricate level – dishevelled albeit entirely prepared – flame-haired
When he fastened his favourite suit to his warlord chest, adamant upon making the absolute right impression, a mesmerisingly gargantuan salute to the whole damn system – this mind-prison need no longer be there, his flamboyant characteristics managing to caress everything in plain sight
About to take this place to pieces, each to their own, never, ever to be left alone again
It’s alright now

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