Leave
Indifference, iron crossed as my course of action
A long way into the blue. Vanish
Maybe for a century or love heart lost, a millennia
Hurtful in echoes, reminiscent romances, a dog plays with a fox
Almost a reproduction of age old attrocity, dead as dust is dust
Performing for an eternity, dancing the copious blood red lies
Protective of nothing, a mix of self-assessment and experimentation
You can leave now.
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Daffy, finally...here's an acrostic! :D
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