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Derf

You, my secret obsession. I’m sorry that I can’t be like him. That I come from Earth and not the mind of someone else. Like a blackout shade in a great World War. No longer in past tense; it happens again. Let me get to know your lips. A farther lover, a closer friend. I secretly know that I’m that person. For rain is of the sky and the sky is peace. Stranger than one’s mind perceives: The bond between both you and me. Love, like starlight, never dies. For paper surely is not meat. It’s the smile of melancholy. Is this for me? Oh, you’re so sweet. And we zoomed off into the sunset. But never the thoughts of sadness Will ever cross your mind. I miss it now more than ever. You don’t know how many emotions I hold back just for you. I put a match to its petals, And watched it turn to gray. Please take me away from here. I need you here with me. If only you could decode what I say.

We walk down the lonely sidewalk, letting the rain drench our souls.

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