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As distant, as moon it seems
to me our lives, we're living like these
these metaphors, these dissimilarities,
these runaways, masking needs.
Break these metaphors
unfold, infront of me,
tell me afar those stories
your runways, your masking those needs
Break thy distance
see you dreaming, alongside me
Don't get scared of these metaphors, just frequencies
seperating you and me
YOU ARE READING
𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 // 𝑝𝑜𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑦
Poezja𝖠 𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝖽𝖺𝗒. -𝖭𝗈𝗈𝗋𝖺
