| Chrysanthemum |
| can't you ever, face the answer, by the moon you will, find your moment. we see all the, agile abled bodies, pack it and run away agian. you're awake (dreaming) all the thoughts, they gather together, everyday holds a name, you'll see. i am homebound, for once and ever, a flame to light, the torch in time. off into horizons, i'm running out of empty breaths, facing avalanches, colorblind to all that i have left. |
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