

f r o s tfrost on eyelidsf r o s t
tell where you end
wind you left open door
I follow your footsteps
just now home has disappeared
I'm waiting for your voice
your voice is gone


oceani want to hear the ocean without wet thoughts hear a breath deep inside me i want to look inside me extract gold my essenceocean
worthless i want to come near quietly to my fears and with them look at the past for the last time
i want to leave my self-esteem
put inside me ocean space its smell its cold its dark its voice
its voice tear my weak body crush my soul end my eternity just that just that
o m n o t h
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Gorthin ir, yln ich Mehtilar lefat ollerga.
El drada av mirtlena o yergat.
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