in rage as if my joys
put off the stars are
as if heart burns
fuming is light in the dark
stars studded like tears in the veil of night
restoring my troubles a fresh as if
blemished as if purity
tear fueled lamps burn
no hope, no desire no dream no more
turned down life discarding me
live life as if fully
colours filled blossoms
moisture in dew
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