you look,
under rocks and could not find you, in the morning cold
and at night, I searched,
to madness ...
under rocks and could not find you, in the morning cold
and at night, I searched,
to madness ...
days go by, these dormant, wake up cold, wet, confused, open the morning with a shy halo of light, inexorable want to warm the day, weak, relaxed, incessant, little can be done on gray days, wrestling suffer, but passed by the seconds and minutes and hours, fell irretrievably, into a decline, falling first to a weak shadow, q gives way to a cold night, rough, hard, dreams of returning to fight, wake up with more force, come with more light, q knows little left from the darkness, q inevitably will shine again, back on top, always wins. Q
But you know I shall fall, will return to give way to darkness, so is and so has been.
But you, you came into my life like a light.
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