not angry at me
theres little space for you to fight me
give up
don't use my words against me
for the reason to keep on fighting,
i will bring you down
you make me tired and lame
i will never touch you
i just ask for your departure
walk, run, crawl, fly
i don't care
just go away
dusks and summer has such wonderful words
that's all
full stop.
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