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Critical of myself,

I analyze my faults and flaws.

Pitiful of myself,

I ramify, of emotions and pursuits.

Leaves me full of leaves that draw fire.

I am particular in what I choose;

And, you —

Simplistic in your tastes and attitude.

I crystallize myself,

I amplify my boasts and jaw.

Speaking with such eloquence,

Highly of you, myself, and a possible us.

Always forcing, and bending this life, I am afraid of sleeping because of what I may see.

Closing my eyes, mouth, and ears,

Afraid of what I may hear, taste and breathe.

Love in the air,

I only live once.

Love is in the air,

Please, fly us up.