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Senescence
Waltzing on a wave of a ragged river
Focus drops a foot in abyss
And I am drowning in the sum of your life.
I watched you speaking
And traveled the lines
That caress the corners of your eyes
Longing to place the seal of my kiss,
Stop the depth of the etch
And bury this moment
With a handful of time.
Laughter danced so many eves
It has worn and frayed
Shining silk draping skull.
Every imperfection makes the map more accurate.
The story of our life is told all over the body.
Now your scent becomes part of the atmosphere
Your touch having reached every inch of the earth
Those eyes cannot hide the pain creating meteor showers
The ground wears your name
Noduled vocal chords bang the sound of wisdom.
Focus drops a foot in abyss
And I am drowning in the sum of your life.
I watched you speaking
And traveled the lines
That caress the corners of your eyes
Longing to place the seal of my kiss,
Stop the depth of the etch
And bury this moment
With a handful of time.
Laughter danced so many eves
It has worn and frayed
Shining silk draping skull.
Every imperfection makes the map more accurate.
The story of our life is told all over the body.
Now your scent becomes part of the atmosphere
Your touch having reached every inch of the earth
Those eyes cannot hide the pain creating meteor showers
The ground wears your name
Noduled vocal chords bang the sound of wisdom.
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