@atma anna christ
Sun was setting slowly midsummer hearts breaking for nothing or for all there is.

Finding excuses not to be vulnerable making head stroke senarios about interest and profit

while the pain infested heart had no way to cry out for love

this is the place and this is the face 

Work some more think some more drink some more

there is no end 

some days the loss is real and other days everything is a reflection

reflecting the desire either attraction or repulsion the landscape turns black and white

there is yearning and the heart stops surrendering

if I only knew how to dance with the shadows I might exit the mirror…


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