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Empty chats

Apr 19, 2024

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Empty chats
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Empty chats

That's what is left

That's what we have

And nothing else.

Silences

That only make noise

Crowded ideas in head

Just as hell.

No more words

Just desert

Everywhere

But a little oasis full of hope.

For a love who has stopped

For a heart in pain

For a dream forgot

For a soul who is lost.

Little memories

Shinning in the dark

Hoping for a sun

That could never come.

Mystery

Is all we have

No clues

Destiny will decide.

Just Me ✨️

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