lonely into my company
is the bed for my restlessly alive eyes.
This flawed perfection, this artistic genius
This damn poetry
is the lullaby sang the night before a revolution
is the leftover minds of soldiers after a clean death
is the best arithmetic proof of God.
is the bed for my restlessly alive eyes.
This flawed perfection, this artistic genius
This damn poetry
is the lullaby sang the night before a revolution
is the leftover minds of soldiers after a clean death
is the best arithmetic proof of God.
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