Please.
I beg you. Please.
Don't create a beautiful mannequin that I can fall in love with.
Don't watch me to find out of the skills you'll need to develop your facade.
Because I'll come to love that puppet.
When you'll feel comfortable enough to show your authenticity,
I'll remind you of how my heart is fine China.
Maybe I'll lose interest in the wolf that took off the sheep's clothing.
I call you a shiny snake with a forked tongue.
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