stars,
falls,
nights
and
eyes.
what does one do?
aside from pining and waiting,
craving and refuging;
waiting for that one...
call?
phrase?
word?
look?
or even
refuge, indifference?
hell.
i should be admitted.
falls,
nights
and
eyes.
what does one do?
aside from pining and waiting,
craving and refuging;
waiting for that one...
call?
phrase?
word?
look?
or even
refuge, indifference?
hell.
i should be admitted.
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