It doesn't imply nothing.
The intricate fibre touches my skin
But the smell was yours
The taste was pre-historical
A fatal touch
Memories buried before the walls got constructed
03:58 a.m.
I wonder about the Big Bang
If there are zombies
How to define winter
And does your pair of lips miss mine
Escape!
You hold my hand and took flight
Oncoming wind bashes against my skin
Powder of minerals sparkles under the moon
Oops... you wouldn't want to know
The mask unveils
This is probably the most
Terrifying
Haunting
Halloween
Ever
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