OUR LOVE WOULD NEVER DIE, WELL HA HA HA


but I talk in the mirror, to the stranger that appears
our conversations are circles, always one sided
nothing is clear
except we keep coming back, to this meaning that I lack
he says the choices were given - now you must live them
or just not live
but do you want that?

':)'

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