Message Unsent
The universe is empty, the most!
If I died, the message will be lost.
Hope it finds you even at the end,
Where no light, no peace, no land!
But, at the very sight of the blue sky,
The clouds remind you of me and fly.
And at the darkest night, moon glows;
Shred the dust and red eyes it shows.
Let me sleep, tonight! Lonely dusk!
Warmth of thy beauty shred in dust.
I might talk stupid, even in the prime,
Thus madly loving you isn't a crime.
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