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May 2021
Shush, don't get yourself out of this,
Hush, don't mind what is only his
Now that he took what you will miss
Forcing your bliss, forcing your bliss.

Shush, Shush, don't you get out of Hell,
Hush! Hush, one must remain a shell.
(Stare into Horizons to sell)
Your heart craving to live and dwell,
You say farewell, you say farewell.

Don't rescue yourself, hush, darling,
Hush, don't you flee like a staring,
Listen to those demons snarling,
Save a sparkling, Save a sparkling.
Like animals kept in a cave
We Wait for a visit from you,
Oh, the prosperous life we crave!
Who will now do? Who will now do?


*Monotetra I wrote, having a push of inspiration (hellish). "May your Hell times be only too soft for you to understand real pain."
Theodora Oniceanu
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