The Rogue

i believe in lust.
trust in infatuation.
breathe in closed door conversations,
brief encounters never rust.
blessed be the dreamers,
candid be the rogues,
living lives in snapshots,
cause a smile stays in vogue.
and by the night, all come to life.
cameos exposed.

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