No clock ticking
No phone ringing
I’m here
One thing, its opposite
clairvoyant then blindfolded
I’m here
Lights Candling
Nights like cobwebs
I’m here
Obscure is our manner
An average - day
Is a zigzag
I’m here
I’m glad
I reassembled my pieces
I’m glad
I Don’t expect from you, anything
But it’s sad,
To clam up this way like strangers
I’m back
And I’m ready when you are
Full presence
Full presence (break the shell)
Full presence ( and share your shade)
I’m glad
I reassembled my pieces
I’m glad
I Don’t expect from you, anything
But it’s sad,
To clam up this way like strangers
I’m back
And I’m ready when you are
Break the shell
Share you shade
I’m yours
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