THE UNPARALLELED COGNITION
I don't know the reality, but truth revealed
too late; that you've loved me, more
than yourself, and it's the
concealed question !
is it possible,
or a myth
of
consolation, whatever reason was in the
darkness of backstage, it has full
fascinated my persona and
allured me to accept
the venom for
long life
after
the death, you believe or not, something -
panchromatic view floats in the
vision, brings toward the
suprmundane aura,
it's obvious,
you're
standing in the mist of celestial beauty,
and that illusion chants silently,
beyond all contradiction
my fingers touch
your form -
less
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