She always is standing on a ledge atop the landing And we feign a smile because we've reached an understanding
Not to think or dwell on anything Anything of import Despite this precarious precipice
And our conversation drags from the slight to exegesis
And her voice begs for comfort But I cannot resist To lie about my relationship
My relationship with that word: Abstraction
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