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I kiss,
Your gentle air.
The silence that shrouds
The evening.
I hold your wonder
Eyes closed.
Mind opened.
If you listen
You can hear forever.
Spinning….
All around.
We are hurtling
Towards our future
So fast…
Dizzying speed.
Hold on to me
As we just…
Miss each-other
To collide.

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In mind…

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I’d do anything…
If I knew what anything does-
Tic-Tock the incessant hours.
Obsessive Nostalgia,
Deafening Madness of Silence
Peaceful Violence
Ripping insides out.
Tumultous Stillnes
Bordering illness
Holding inside what fiends to get out.