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Bright and happy.
I 've thought forever missed you in this moonlight of pause. My hands on fewer pulse of wrist that' s your' s i' d like to hug...just calm... Calm, so cold, like crying for your broken jewel - heart. I' m rotten with the nature, attracted by my howl. This roots - convicted witnesses of madness full of fuel of lonely hour. We were together some time ago and now you' re gone, am i so lone!? "Oh, no..." Your eyes so widely shut or maybe opened tightly, excuse, can' t see anything but tears, they' re dancing to the beams of stars that am i farseeing really down there deep into your lakes of this attractive brightness? Suppose that now i am enchanted. Your fragile jewel now beats again, even if your blood continually 's flowin', right to my legs your wounds that i couldn' t treat 'em... "You won' t be ever lonely". "You' re dead". "I am". "Am i?" "Wrong". And we' re again divided, by time, that such a relative - the question worlds are hind or hidden beside 'em? The nature' s rotten, like deeply i am... alive and you are dead inside me. That i was mad, i am, i shall, you all just dissapeared. Behind me... Forest. Inside me... Jewel. I' m kneeling forever beside you, my future whatever. "The girl is dead you know". - I' m talkin' to the roots. In this moonlight without an hour of pause, i' am attracted by your kindly brightness. | |
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