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| photo by @yiota143 (c) |
i want to erase myself
like you crash the wings of a butterfly
and scatter away the satin dust
that stays between your fingers,
the iridescent stain of a dead dream...
Time will not stop
for the sake of a dead love
the sun will set
and the moon will rise
and nothing will matter anymore
as i will lay frozen into the night
waiting for the new dawn
always hating myself
for loving you once...
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