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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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.
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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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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