She cannot move
She is bone-tired
I think she needs your hug
Will you?
...
It is tragic to be a human being
It really is...
First,
He is fucked up
By the so called presence..
And after that,
Bit by bit
Absence eats him up all..
Ain't it..?
...
She sings out
In silence
For you..
Do you hear?
...
He could not stay
But he could not leave either
That was the best of surprises she ever had
...
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