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i dream about all the things
i could live without;
i see, oh i see
fear from my own self
no goldfoils in the skies
emotionless eyes
and unexplained goodbyes
maybe there's a whole other world
outside the pain
but without the negative stomps
what would one gain?
so i only dream about the things
i could live without
but damned would i be
if i willed them to disappear
for it would only turn the positive
into colorless silhouettes
like ground without rain
and the moon without the marks of the crates
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*ready for anything
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delirium
诗歌when the darkness outside my window turns gloomier than the one inside me, the words embedded in my chest sparkle like jewels. || poetry collection. ©️2019 by auro m.
