Air
AIR
of course it dissipated in the air
my best heart that ever had this town
before he paid attention to so many voices
and experiment with pain
I raped myself by avoiding the right things
just to collect the scented rubbish
of what doesn't really exist
sacred in that only your lovely disappointment
still using pretty words in your hell
if you only saw me for what i am
a way to the top of your mountain
maybe still smile with my memory
breathing the new air of your reconstruction
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