I ended up having sore lips
of stars not to pay even the shadow of the moon that night I light
and lighters scarce
"want the light of this kiss?"
thank you but I continue with the butt
dim light. orange full.
my way I know.
is made of a continuous junction.
So here I go. I'm ok.
I forgot my heart.
you bring it to me.
if you find it.
is black. and outside it is night.
my running shoes. I smile.
my sheets are no longer cold.
without you.
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