the unfound x and y
that sealed box
with the fading memories
seemed to have tried to
get more blurry
it got so ugly
that it took me
hours of hours
to even notice
that many pieces
of 'me' were indeed there,
gazing at you with the silent care
one moment, one minute, one second, let me hug your unsaid feelings before we welcome our different sunsets and sunrises, before we paint ou...
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