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Deep dark sky. Lonely hawk. Flying deeply solo.

The particles of loneliness. My own sleepy hollow.

Sadness enters through spiral steps of your eyes.

I was busy buying happiness. Cage-free fireflies.

I lost myself, I become alone into you.

I rediscover myself, I become me with you.

The dead star still twinkling, reality relative.

Your hand in my hand, poster decorative.

The pale light of faded relationship, eyes drip-dry.

Tinted glass of illusion. Melted wings of butterfly.

Poison vapours blue. Mist over the eyes.

Happiness is just a self hypnotised lies.

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