why you have gone silent
threads attire you
where it has lost
pause
may be
I have to ask
fathoms belie
black s dots
knock my cerebrum
why stops
grown beyond
sun shine of thee
that strikes
as I find
hard to vanish
less to live
I wonder
where I am
threads attire you
where it has lost
pause
may be
I have to ask
fathoms belie
black s dots
knock my cerebrum
why stops
grown beyond
sun shine of thee
that strikes
as I find
hard to vanish
less to live
I wonder
where I am
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