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primitive i can't see my own face anymore
don't know why you want to hurt this
in the lavender gray skies it was beautiful
but, you have given me death's kiss
you can kill me
with one move of your head
one gaze from your eyes
one word that you've said
if i was blind i would know who you are
you are one of the last
but you are fading
and falling
into the past
good poem, I like these lines
but you are fading
and falling
into the past