back when i was younger
i was someone you'd have liked
do i love you
or is this feeling
just a little pain?
these visions of death
seem to own me
a rock feels no pain
and an island never cries
yes i feel emphatic
about
not being static
'cause this problem's
gonna last more than
the weekend
ouch.
i have lost myself again
it's three things too late to
talk
to anyone but myself
why are you so far away from me?
we had divine scent
what has been must never end
yet you already know
how this will end.
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