Erasing.
by me(whatever)
to Soraru- Tsuki Akari
There's a clock in your eyes,
flawing the white moon
like spoiling pure milk.
Cleave to this silence",
in a bonfire of noise
There's a canary in my throat,
singing, singing, screaming, screaming.
turned your back,
bestride your dragonfly fish
Never saying another word.
I will, dreams will,
vanish between our fingers.
erasing
erased.
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