all around the horizon, and all around the end
sleeps a begining, with no strength to walk
so shall that line die, with all the light glimmering
you ought not live there, there are better places

am i supposed to wonder, to not find you?
and feel like tears, finding broken us?
its not prolonged, and you know that.
you shall not survive your burden with this fuss

no degrees no heights no extremes i seek
you ought to live down there in that octave
where, you are not you and i am not me
where, whoever you are i shall remain naive
whoever you are i shall remain naive

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