saw a certain person as i was walking into voice lessons.
was chanting the english to 'che fiero costume' a tad cynical?
perhaps.
made him jump suddenly out of my way at least, not that i meant for him to.
'how void of compassion is cupid his fashion that drives us by torment his face to adore, that drives us by torment his face to adore...'
...so fitting, 'twas better than awkward silence.
i dislike not being me.
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