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I know it's not a healthy thing, this.

Reading, probing into one another like two snakes eating each other by the tail. I don't think we are ordinary snakes. You and I know that.

And maybe it's right. Maybe it is the thing to do.

Maybe you get to see me, and me you, and that's fine.

Without subterfuge, you see me here when I'm free to rave.

And that is fine by me. See me, feel me, touch me. The "me" that's not so apparent on a face to face.

Well, that one as well...