The way I felt with her I have yet to eclipse
'Twas a height so high, even the stars would miss
To comprehend that distance actually exists.
Yet now I realize she was a code I could not decrypt
And her actions today are so easy to predict.
She was her best projection but that directly conflicts
With what she actually is and I am all but convinced
That once you boil down a strip
And sift through her politics
That between her heart and head, something is amiss
I will never need to again transfix
Or torture myself to convince
That I would want any part of that infinite abyss.
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