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Look for the reason
Not in the child born this mad,
This very existence
Is the best I've ever had
And somewhere there
All of my past I-s live on
They keep on giving substance
To what I was once made from
I've always tended to picture them
Feeding the loyalty to which I clung
Expressing the native creatures
Which I longed to appear among.
Let us go then, you and I
hand in hand
like a father and child
together

everything looked so
promising, early
in the day

drops falling on my head
scent of a coffee mixed
with perfume
in the hall

as we approached the world
with chilly winds on
our faces

we offered our heart,
for the heart is truly
all we had- believed in

but heart was too pure,
too foolish to face
the night

after the heart, we
offered mind, mind
started to judge and
turned back on us
.               .                .
day is slowly turning
into the nite, vapors
of reek is all I see
.                .                .
lastly, we desperately
offered our soul

nothing happened

After the countless
suns and moons
reek turned into mist
sand into grass
we into I
chaos into
serenity

as I am finally leaving
the chase behind
I feel immeasurably
at peace.
Letting you go
Might be the suitable thing to do
We will always be friends, but babe it's time for me to move on.
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