“a new effigy”

a new love out of the tunnels of misfortune

dwell in detachment/ a void must i live?

sweet sounds calling me

i want to move in with you

to break

free

of

th

i

s

world i hate

we will sing on a balcony

that you built yourself

echoes for laxity

holding hands

i love you

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