Summer Palace

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These hallucinations
A mirror held up to the face of God.
Carrying my heavy shell
Seeing her so resolved,

to see my goodness, my tenderness.
last night’s misery again,
As soon as love touches you,
Illusions.

You have a lighter, but no light.
my heart’s emotions
Bitter tears of despair
You’re soaking.

She said love is like a wound
Climbing bravely upwards
I lost consciousness.
I came across a picture

You came into my life.
Nonchalance and coldness.
Tears streamed down my face,
I shut my eyes tight

The memories brought tears,
dark clouds glower overhead,
Because deep inside,
Will be weightless

I love watching girls smoke.
but inside me,
Is somewhere by the water
Bitter tears of despair

the deep and the shallow end.
both faces together.
I don’t know what to write.
I don’t see the face of a young girl.

The reeds are deepest green
Alone and without purpose.
Quiet.
Complex desires.

A distant name.
I heard her whisper good-bye,
They say your heart’s been broken,
Those lethal things.

 

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