today may
annihilated die wishes,
thinking about you,
of missing
Perhaps my love
be a bit brash and vulnerable
but my weakness is my feet always bare,
heaven walking
The clock is slow
and my dream-memories-made
are unprotected image
to be, which is absent.
While pretend your company,
my window blinds horizontal paint lines
in my eternal solitude ...
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