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Tint Mar 2020
if the last thing
these eyes will see
is you,
my darling

it will be
enough for me

this, my world
swarmed in happy
because you,
made it real
Lumière, Darling
Lumière over me
Tint Mar 2020
I made
for you
this puppet
To follow me
through
When it starts
to wish
for new life
Cut it's sew
Then re-establish
my powers
And create some new
Do not.
Tint Feb 2020
Bang! Did it ever?

As the noise strikes the main land
little creatures curl
and the light that's using darkness
it made an angel hurl

So be not,
So be it.

There is an existing parakeet
mind made but, it flew
within the dept of disorientations
within the shallow codes

Cruelty did vanished
chains and boxes too,
but the feeling of being caved in
a nightmare to run to.
Too long in the draft.
Tint Feb 2020
If we are to part
with stashes of black
My eyes will swell
of sorrows and dread

But though there is distance
my hope is winged
With love and happiness
that we'd be one, again.
I will always look forward to seeing you.
Tint Feb 2020
she is just in there
one arm long
I am surrounded
yet it felt alone
I guess it is my fault
Tint Feb 2020
is not known
I am temporary
for far too long
I kept on holding on.
Tint Feb 2020
To my dear words,

I have learned to not
force you out too much

To give you the patience
and the time to come alive

I have decided to help you
heal your wounded lies

So you can form your letters
with newly thorned demise

And your enemies will wept
for they cannot bind you
in their cage

And I, who will adore you
will be proud of your revenge.
Imagination, do visit me.
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