Through every sorrowful thorn
that tears apart at this
beauty
There is an agony
a surprise
that i saw coming all along
Pushed up from past mistakes
flawed by intuition
and poisoned by your music
inside of me
there is this wandering spirit
hoping that the earth can contain me
but wishing the universe can sustain me
inside of me
there is this doleful
languishing
feeling
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