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Ylang Ylang Aug 2023

i suppose, Karma is based
on empathy.

"𝘉𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘳𝘴,
𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘳𝘴"

It came to me after
Surprisingly long time.
After other things come up
To your mind
The way above,
In a shocking way
Passes the test

Really, charming moors
( put it out, please ڪ )



And have you known -
By the way
That karma,
In my mother-tongue
Means dog food?

& i don't care
Best ones are flung
With no hesitation
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Ylang Ylang Nov 2022

  the sea opens

& my crimson chamber
Became alive for a while
Brick walls became clay
And stretched their hands,
Multiple hands
Towards
You
Like You did
Desperately, Dazedly
In mirror pits
Towards me,
Towards us
& Fingers moved towards each
Other
in mirror halls

But can hands,
Can fingers
Seize the water?
Well, they tried
Like summer times
Weave shades
with scents
Ivory-hued



And to think i haven't tasted
A sweet rest
For over half a year

and now i drift sleep with
Heavy sighs
In place of breaths
& peace is
more than forgotten


Being immortal is a curse without a doubt.

 & the sea closes
Ylang Ylang Jun 2022

Feeling deliberated of
Direction and destination
And meaning, and good
Swimming in confusion
Only want to get high

Goodnight
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Ylang Ylang Jun 2022

Fay is
Got to be
     A dead
      in
               clouds
With care lost

   so close
    so close

& So the tides get
Turned, just
as book says
Oh You gonna see it
Someday
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Ylang Ylang Jun 2022

&
My lips felt
Like
A dam
Even when i was
All
One
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Ylang Ylang Jun 2022

With a soul
         in a hole
All seem to
Adore my breath
A hand stranded
Soul
       in a hole
Adore the little bird
In the palm of hand

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Ylang Ylang Jun 2022

I am at the bare limits
Of everything
Arriving home
Or losing it all

I have to bite
My own tongue again
To silence
Anyway

(an apology won't prevent
Hands from stretching
these sapphires in time)

It's "spilled" in past
But spill in both present
And future,
Hence they're the same
Only bridged by "will"

Fruitfuled
Only mirages
Spilling the words
From holed bag,
Grasp, cripply
only mirages

I knew these were
Nothing but mirages
As they unfurled beneath
Night sky

     ~grasp~

Put a mirror
Beside bed
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