me to love
the streets.
I look
onto that home to write.
The head and the eyes.
I don't know where to go anymore.
I'd like to forget everything.
I'd like to
forget everything but memories.
I am too tired to talk to you.
I am worn out.
I am slept in cold darkness.
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