the perennial flare from which we get burnt every single day, fractured.
and the depth is longing to embrace my consciousness remains with her comforting folded arms, settled.
my life-long pursuit of the promised blessedness has lead to a harrowing end, ceased.
all i discovered is viciousness in the guise of heart-warming manner: the seizure, the walk, all that mattered.
everything has become so familiar, gathered.
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and it has left me walking alone, no companion, no lover.
now i am commanding myself to the concealed shelter you have not known about.
i am waiting for you until the nearest horizon where we can bury our bodies together.
so that the tranquility would bow to us.
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