Weeping

words opera

for a moment

from that time

the only miracle i took

. fell even.

noise with intercedes

appear to be

playing you.

But me playing

Hardball

Everyone too

my name here

with madness

Is you.

i commit.

awkwardly there is the odd of perfection

double dancing the speed of way

we the model

crossing so many moons

is this the end?

she pondered

After all

Things are without speaking

Thanks

o a chamber

the eyes of strange

become, nervous

to me

ndered

after things are

without speaking.

thanks

to a chamber

the eyes of strange

become, nervous

to me

This is the end

Beautiful losers

Nothing

Blank

Weeping

-kyoko cole

Art by kyoko cole
Art by kyoko cole

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