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Feb 2018
warm milk
slipping through the stars

I've been wandering through the universe
for some time now

hearing dreamy soft sounds

dead rose falling apart
how to fix it
make it live

each breath I breathe
isn't helping me
stay alive

the dust around me
is astral
my lungs are slowly decomposing
from too much toxic

It's you
It was always him
her too
It's everyone

from your point of view
you see the old me
but I've changed
in the million years
floating away
you couldn't tell
how different I became
eileen
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eileen
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