too insincere to you my Darlinenot easy hrs to keep awake for your illusions
changing weather
stagnating heart
stingy nerves
optimistic beyond maintenance
my pc and me
looking for einsteinium work equations
still relevant
finding you
from the thins
that what I find
with the expressive oceanic mist
of your magnetic mirage
at my heart
another seconds
it says
come on
sleep hrs waiting for you
its already near the running pencil
of your duty
let's be fast
that shall make you
a little sane around
I find
the clock
in reverse
as with the moments
at hand
source: shipra.v
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