HALLUCINATION
The frayed eyes for the fight
Than nothing could dominate
The dream was showing drift
While the solution no more refutes,
The lot is made far more brute
The time now another instant flow
In my dream that most imaginable
Loneliness is done so cunning.
Archetypes of days that does not come
Fear makes me in anyone
That both wander without destination,
To love and have absent a hope
The life sometimes shoots me into the void
While little by little I hallucinate ...
LOURES
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