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You stumbled into me
On the same spot a boy remembered his lover
And found his body diving into burning rivers
You don't run faster than your pace
You only do, when running is the only verb to paradise
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See, i am;
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A boy carrying his mother's portrait on his tongue
To preach the good news of solitude
And how it feels to find God only in the dark
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Another boy living in the past
With the scars of yesteryears
It was how i was taught to let-go, yet holding on
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Same boy whose tale
Tell of memories- left to mourn under water
Memories that trail the skins of wayfarers with the irony; 'death is bliss'
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A boy holding his father's name with his left hand- a way back into the origin of everything- walking in spirited feet
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The day i met the silence in your heart
I felt something leave me
It's like the knife edge that left your mother in the pool of her blood
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So when you thought of home, love and happiness
Find it only in known bodies
Or spend your whole life finding the values of X
