3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

a study toward sonnet #756 by FisherKingKQJ

Sex was petering out with no pashes,
There was no spark left anymore of gaze
That connected to gaze, your eyelashes
Were prettier than ever deadset to faze.
I think now our love was a fad or craze-
It died on rows about my mobile text,
Nothing to do with one-upmanship plays
And forced, I won the rally, left you vexed.
You stumbled into an old girlfriend next,
Our chat with nostalgia began to augment,
She sounded charming, maybe undersexed,
Agressive and passive, no argument.

You could've downgraded mutual trust,
Clued me in slow, no historical thrust.

(Chorus)
$10,000 trust
$10,000 bond
$10,000 faith


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