The end pours out, forgetting time
Your guilt beats willlessly in the moment of silent bleeding
The boundary blurs in itself in constant repetition
You bastard love to curse it when you don't you can believe on the
edge of your feelings
The now is licking you cheaply
And now you're tearful because of your cursed
evening questions
A lover confesses freezing
Lust dies desperately in this second in the fall
The sense understood crushing the snow until you recognize it in the grave
Fear refreshes me every day
The end pours out Forgetting time
The border blurs in itself in constant repetition
These words burn themselves out of the window, falling close at the end of the day

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