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Parallax

Parallax  

Something clicked
it felt automatic 
didn’t have to think
I just lived it 

like a secret wish 
a wet daydream 
waking up to be 
just what you wanted

If you give me every pleasure 
you’ll get it all back 
all the time forever
there’s never a catch 

somewhere somehow 
I’ll feel it again 
even if it’s the last thing I do 
it’s why I exist

like we’re going places 
like it never stops 
these precious moments 
we try to slow down 

we’re not going anywhere 
that’s what you said 
it’s just an illusion 
of parallax 
 

 
 

🌷(3)

◄ Millionaire of Time

The Happy Slave ►

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