sonnet
And now the seasons have changed But i still feel cold in your arms I am on to the next page The book's freezed it needs your warmth And the cartridges bleed From nose of my feather But you have your eyes closed Till whenever until forever My watch still can't move My time is stuck in that room You closed your doors too soon Turning this greenland into ruins And I'll be stuck in the walls Which never learnt to crawl
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