it's nothing but chaos,
where all shattered plans are
nothing but stagnant...
it obviously brags the
crucial stage. no direction,
full of plans. weighless enthusiasm
emancipated from within --- pure intentions
of just beginnings.
the crumpled air stops me
from breathing...snap!
loop-ended directions.
nowhere to go...
sea of moss --- it reminds
me of something, in
a world where no one seems to go...
scattered pieces of
solemnity---
yes, i am lost!
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