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Your disappearance
In the manuscript,
The suburbs are gone
Organized.
Old-fashioned hurricane
Written in light
Pride of love letter -
Khamche caught the heart
In a gray heart.
In the world of thought,
All free of charge
Electrical conductor cable,
In your last lost message.
In a trembling voice
The reckoning of tears,
Think about it.
How to think?
In the story of your disappearance
I was a cursed stupid fairy tale.
Fuzzy lettering
On the deck of the river of life,
Ambush
Would burn in the coal of hatred,
When the oath is gone-
I'm done today,
Your disappearance
In the manuscript.