Fragrance
You should rest
Try not to unfold
Do your best
Not to grow old
Sing as though
You will never
Speak again
Accompany me
As though
You were a stranger
And not a friend
Talk to me
As if whispers
Could never be reached
Accept all
That others will not
Soon you will know
There is
No time left
Honor yourself
Become the man
That inhabits
The colorless strands
The vacancy at hand
Relax
Enjoy the awe
The scent
Of a blind mans
Fragrance
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