the one who created the one
the sadness I feel, is stored for you
when you leave too
the marks
a pathway to my dicension
a work of art for somehting
I found much too late
which filled me
with completion
which hurts me with love
and loves me with hurt
the pain of something
unknown I pine for
but i know you
i breath you
i open my flesh
to feel
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