Diverse ways
Eden Walks, I traveled for so long,
but I feel that all had lived standing extinct
no longer find anything, even here.
How much I need and lastly you,
by drinking from a fake illusion of love,
both in the past and reminding myself
speaking than before, in peace, I lived.
But none of I am more interested in,
life certainly is lost and everything I desire turns into dust.
Reminder how much I could said one day,
and now, when the house is empty,
only my silence echoes in my soul.
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