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I'm waiting for you
Only for you!
Like nature
Like farmers waiting for spring
After autumn.

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I'm writing for you
I'm singing for you

~Beside the river~

Like a poet
Like a singer
With cigarettes as my clinger!

~~

The cigarettes
Remind me of you

~Darling~

When I take a puff & blow
Writing poetry about you
Time feels both destroyed & slow.

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Just like roses
Magnetic.
Just like a star
Naturally aesthetic.

~It's the you~
NimAngie'
The crucial!
Or does it exist in illusion?
Or like hallucinations—
psychedelic vision?

~~

What really exists?
What truly twists?
Is time like blood in the body,
Always flowing,
Or just our perception?

~~

Or is it a concept invented by humans—
A mere method of measurement?
What if it was never conceived?

~~

Can we presume
Time is just our memories?
If our minds couldn’t record the past
Nor predict or plan the future,
Existing only in the present—

~~

Would time truly exist?
No matter
how much!
you refine or extend
perfection retreats
a mirage with no end~

~Perfection's got no end~
Perfection's got no end!
I am trapped in an endless loop of perfection.
~I don't know
How many years I'll be alive.
I don't know
How many years are left to ride.
But I know—
~~
Yeah But I know
My teen years are
Unshakeable
Timeless
Non-erasable~

~One in a lifetime!~
I Wanna be forever young!
~Break!!~

~Break~


Yeah Break

~~

My unreal delusion

I don’t want any brief ecstasy—

I ache for the pain of reality

Even if it scares my soul

Alongside my mentality.

~~

Tell me the truth,

Tell me the truth,

I'm craving the truth!

I wanna know the truth.

~
Don’t hate me.
Don’t fault me.
Don’t criticize me.
Don’t judge either!

~~

There’s more to see,
More to feel.

~~

See yourself—
See mine along!
Different people,
Different perceptions,
A different you and me.

~~

Like different flowers,
Different conceptions,
Different originality~
Different innovations!
Different.
Different!!

~Different~
"Just like a torrential flow
Thy remembrance—
Lamentably remains
Like stagnant waters in my drain."
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