Hardly unattainable,
my Stella.
Long nights and loose buttons
run my mind around,
but I long for more.
Drain me,
test every ounce of endurance
in my meager body.
This intimate obsession:
the hunt.
Let us not resort to
meaningless violence
yet again.
Look at me.
Look at me, Stella.
I'll wait until you finally see.
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