Discrete-ness

...of Babylon.

"I have the inner self, stranger."
"I have the inner self, stranger."
"You are dark and comely, what is our destiny."
"The oracle yields nothing by way of mercy."
"Then let us a cigarette together have before the death of romance."
"It tickles sweetly."
"Pregnant with pain."
"Who gambled?"
"I cannot say the name of this man."
"But a man it was?"
"Of a certainty, we are sure."
"Then why blame the woman?"
"Exactly my point, you lustly being..."
"You assault me with relevance. Shall I consider your child?"
"It is too late."
"It is not."
"I blame you for this..."
"So be it..."