Poetry / what a trip
in dreams of madness
i saw
she had the scent of spring
she knew my mind
where i was from
she had the life u can't buy
and she's so high
flaws she can't hide
she would cry
and want me by her side
and then she died
atleast to me
i don't see you
you don't see me
what a fuckin' trip
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