In dark eyes, closed
ears, who shout love
longing for. Prompts from someone
passing if we were
as ever before?
World time past the breaking,
people can produce strange archaic.
Who among us does so of life
a thief, as the single victim
Solitude follows it too much
persecutes me.
I even wire
vase large heart,
it did not agree to see
a loved one. Not to read
feelings of great love.
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