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Me
It’s just the flame
that interests me.
You are
I am
some
where
in between
it
became
no mans
land,
and in the blink of an eye
we lived
that  same old lie
I don’t know
whose life
I am living here
but if you ever come across her
do me a favour
please tell her
to call me
I would so like to
give it back to her.
I am living
in a life of luxury
I don’t recognise
anymore.
no no no
I hear you
I am
listening
trust me
I am listening
intensely
but
forgive me for asking
before we both die of boredom
what frigging point
are you trying to make?
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