In my solitude
I need something
almost recklessly
to live for.
Tones of skin,
pieces of color,
floods of blood,
tsunami of lives,
all to die.
Please, help me.
Don’t let me go!
I’m diving in
your memories.
In my solitude
I need something
almost recklessly
to live for.
Tones of skin,
pieces of color,
floods of blood,
tsunami of lives,
all to die.
Please, help me.
Don’t let me go!
I’m diving in
your memories.
Touching and beautiful.
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