.the words that come betrayed.

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not exactly the words that come betrayed
not by a stem flowered you translate into life
not from the brink of your will that resurface

ooze his soul is precious
lay the hard way in life is to break down it
without rules, without hesitation

not exactly out of the mouth that comes a kiss
not by the frivolity of a gesture that you find pleasure
It is not within the boundary of your identity that you can intrude

grab the hottest hours, you strike the sun with your crying
made poison precious facts reverb absinthe
and ascend fair in your most candid madness

©Runa

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