Soaked Up!
This is the moment I dream of through day and night without thinking if I'm alone or standing by someone right there. Because - in fact - I'm not 'there'.
My soul is hanging on before this sunset but my mind is getting pulled towards horizon and my existence is just breaking into pieces.
And then... I guess... and then I guess only an eternal silence would follow all these and cover like a soft blanket. But only an eternal sunshine would recover and keep what we lost in life refilled...
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