My Soul is Otherwordly
I am a cemetery
Hmm. Passed lives. Memories
I can’t remember the past. Faces
Hmm. How many from the past?
Workplaces, pubs. Passed lives
Age. Time. Years. Where are?
Hah. Goodbye my lives. Loves
You are in deep, in my soul
In a graveyard. Open church
A way. To heart. A garden. Life
You are dead. Lives in my life
So many lives are a vortex in mine
I don’t forget you, oh, old lives
Brothers, sisters, loved souls
Hmm, nice memories, moods
Living faces, smiles, memoirs
All of them are a world. Personal
Happy souls, happy friends
I stay. Still. Hmm. Wait, wait, me
Love you
My loves
The souls
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