You insist on decorating your life with words, these words you mold, describing the energies -sorrow, fear, darkness- that take shape and still chin up, eyes forward determined to keep the words spilling, decorating the deterioration. But woman, after the winds of the last puff of the fifth sun throws its final lashing, all of this will just be ash, "I know, but it will still be mine".
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