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Nov 9
25 minutes, projecting life for the unknown
Here and there, still alone
Wondering for how long I would have to stand in this zone

Lying in the garden, upside down
Watching the moon’s gentle frown
Pleasing others to condone

Temporary thoughts, temporarily prone
A glimpse of music from the phone
Chasing the fragile fading throne

Lovely girl with a strong cheekbone
Quietly regret the paths I've thrown
For everything I don’t own

Hesitation’s weight has grown
Killing two birds with a single stone
For everything I don’t own

The lights that always shone
Reminds me to atone
For everything I don't own
Impermanence
Written by
fyodormatveyev
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