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“Your eyes blind everything, even the night, your name written inside me.”
“Each word is you begging to utter it. Each word is the long invitation to memory. Return, while night clatters mirrors open and everything tears inside because of your absence. Everything wants to get in with the wind, the sky. To register a terrible gesture, some way of being without you, an impossible.”
— Sep 03, 2023 06:30PM
“Each word is you begging to utter it. Each word is the long invitation to memory. Return, while night clatters mirrors open and everything tears inside because of your absence. Everything wants to get in with the wind, the sky. To register a terrible gesture, some way of being without you, an impossible.”
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