Sta.sh
The confusion of the setting moon
Surely my existence is here now
Waiting for me
There's no more tears to cry
When the moment comes when we embrace each other
Unspoken, unheard, unseen, just an illusion
Flowing towards the other side of time, becoming like a lost child, an unforgiven wish
Only voice, only fingers, only the approaching warmth
Unspoken thoughts get tainted by the shredded night wind..
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