Cottoned. Chapter Two. // 06.04.2020



Chapter 2

Thought #3 

The present that becomes our past shapes us for the future that becomes our present. 

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Senses

Why is it,
Pleasurably Painful
Yet,
Infuriatingly Infatuated.

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우리 // Twin Flames

We were forsaken
To take on the roles as Twin Flames.
A tragic masterpiece. 


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Time Sinking

The roses withered,
In time.
I was already dead
because of time.

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Flare

She was warm
Even in a cold,
Moonlit night.
Like the sun had given her
A flare of her own.



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Fin.

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