Swinging between everlasting dawns
and reminiscing about the lost sweetness of that one crystal dawn,
I hear the musics that you add each day to your playlist,
I've got no more inspiration to life than this.
As meaningless and pointless life is
As vacant my inside is
As empty...
Did you ever read the poem I never wrote you?
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