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This day has come after such a long …

After such a long …

I was able to hear myself

In the brightest of hours

In the dullest of potion

I could hear my bones crackling sound

In the midst of darkness

I found myself wide awake

Nothing to leave, nothing to break

After such a long …

I was able to remove the mask

And float in the musk of exhilaration that wasn't in control

This day has brought back all healthy emotions

No meaning, no connotation

The loneliness, the quietness surrounds my existence

I could see myself reaching the innocence of a child

The dreams of a dreamer

the churn outside
This all is so vivid...

I feel so fragile

To break myself into pieces and survive.

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She floats in the paradigm of moving circles, joy laughter being its culture.

She looks for a place to hide.

To see what is left, what she took by. 

She wants to be alone and feel the freedom,

For a moment also think she could control all the demons. 

Inside she is volatile and looks so calm…

She might ignore your existence, don’t be alarmed.