Like finding old machinery, nevermind being within a cave, not knowing what it's actually for.
There is no days to go by on when it comes to being courted. Upon the busy streets it's Monday, below where it is filthy there is no day.
An atmosphere is needed to be present if planning on cutting it. With no atmosphere then no sharpness required.
Tamed the beast for only oneself, to everyone else it is still a beast.
To play that card now, like pulling out an old trick up the sleeve. It's not that hand to deal everyone worries about. It's the hand to be dealt by others to retaliate with.
In the forest; there are some things prefer not to be known. Wish it never imprinted its image inside the mind. When to have a photographic memory, those hotheaded love birds purposely took advantage of ones generosity. No wonder seeing them naked and canoodling together.
St. Matthew Ch.6:V.5 " - And when thou prayest, thou shalt not be as the hypocrites are: for they love to pray standing in the synagogues and in the corners of the streets, that they may be seen of men. Verily I say unto you, They have their reward."

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