Tomorrow is the day of destruction, the end of all that it could be.
Swarming dust and fog to put my mind at ease.
There is no cruelty in endings.
It is not shallow or fleeting.
It is pure and bare for the ones who feel it,
It is not for you.
Unrequited belonging can turn into destruction of a barren soul.
I am to be part of someone else now.
All of the unspeakable things
I'm searching.
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