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You speak of a place

we ought not to go. 

We shoulnd't be doing

what we were doing. 

Maybe you have a conscience,

and I don't?

Maybe you see the consquences,

and I don't care.

But it's already too late.

When I spoke to you more recently, 

I have already gone too far.

That was the threshold,

which I have already crossed.

I already made that choice, then. 

I chose you, at that point.

You can speak to me anyway you choose,

about whatever, nothing is off limits.

I tasted and seen what is good

and I have taken another bite. 

I think you worry about a place,

we are already at.

We have already passed the point of no return.