Descending a vast dilapidated alley,
I walk, pretending I don't hear them.
The days pass and creep up on me.
What have you done? Nothing, that's the problem!
I want to live by the ocean with a person I love,
waking up to the sound of the regular waves...
drifting off to the sound of our laughter...
What is this dream I can't escape?
Whatever conflict in disorderly noise, I will run away to the starry night!
I am to die between the palms of the one who will bring my turbulent soul a semblance of peace.
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