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He speaks
Words of hate
Uncertainty
Violence
Bitterness
His heart
Filled
With Regret
Self-love
Purely
Undesirable
Reeking
Out of his skin
Collisions
Have begun
Not the first
The second One
Tragedy surrounds
Him everywhere
Dangerous
Frightening
Over there…

I speak
Words
Never heard
Clear
precise
Unnoticed
Romantic
Thoughts
Fade so quickly
Rain falls down
Hidden
Tears
Crashes
In the Night
Blank Stares
Spaces
Cover up
A love
Dead
No Moore
Hearts
Broken
Again
Before
Lucky One
Intuition
Wins

Much Love 💜 Much Life