Everything is safely stored in the Archives
I could be happy if I take control, but I’m out of control trying to make believe I’m happy..
What am I but my mind?
The earth that is the space between,
I’d banish it from under me, to get to you.
Your unexpected love provides my solitary“s suicide…
oh I wish I knew…
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