When I look toward the end

[registerfasterusing]

I cannot see forward, it evades progression or linearity
And guides me to its origin
The moment in which I observe it
The presence of, vanishes
Its instance forgotten

 

[registerfasterusing]

Why do you escape from my sight
And run in the direction I cannot see
I beg to name it, but its vision evades my text

 

[Vermilioncore]

You need some fishy gaped PAWG pussy asap