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Nov 2020
You have
My undivided
Attention
But I like to keep
My arms on the raillings
As you walk
Such thoughtful
Radiation
Carreens over the hills
Falls into the skies
I may sense
A small bit
Of tension
But it's lost to the wind
And caffeine clouds

And the world moved once again
In a brand new way
And as a whole another night fell
Over some mourning stars
We stand on the edge of the pit
Fishing for new memories
Walking the way we taught ourselves to
Putting our souls in jars

You have
My undivided
Attention
But I don't believe I
Can give you my thoughts
We run an
Undisclosed
Dimension
Where our days bathe
In the morning to die
In all
Our staunch
Indecision,
We know
I didn't even try
Written by
Cognitive Conflict  29/M/France
(29/M/France)   
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