The nearest thing
It was nothing
Too much longing
Of belonging
The time turns abstract
As the longing weight
I've realize
If I could face
The absolute
Of each other's difference
But I couldn't
Face that wicked past
This life was a voice
Of living justice
Who hiding on
And rebel on
Karma fate
Until the merge
Of foolishness
At the moment which passes
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