Tuesday, October 17, 2017


Out there
Mirage flashes decompose
Peek through the cracks of the roses parade
I once grasped a split
Are you that ...
Who played with the innocence of the story of the past two
Although the mirror looks obsolete
But the light in your dimension shines (twinkling) when I play the twilight melody
Then dim favors on the first kiss

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