I am peripheral movement
I am a figure without form
I am a person seem
from a distance
Rebirth to a new life transcribed in wires
From a new
life
Growing to hate decisive moments
The only thing within a breath of
real
So now i fall to my knees and beg in earnest
To what powers may
govern the sky
Just let me sleep one night without these dreams
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its beautiful.
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I didnt know you read my journal, lovely.
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