What if...
was black ? What if my heart
was dead? Not to listen to
your words? Not to feel
the cold that spread
From your
dimmed blue eyes?
From my ashed,
burnt mind?
What if we
were there
In the gardens of joy,
not despair?
What if
we both cared
That the new day`s near,
And Tomorrow`s
damn damp
being
WOULD
DEVOUR
US
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