Falling leaves
In broken seeds
So close to the void
That sucks me into dreams of blending soil
Colours of another realm
This twilight I enter in such apathic state
The smoke surrounding me
While I'm becoming another being
Sleeping mental disruption
Only later I'll be set in motion
Stoned mental disruption
I seem to have lost all notions
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Certain that i was able
Of colouring my week; trying to
Leave some feelings
On the past or
Unleashing others
Really, this colouring revealed itself
Weak, and a bit
Empty of colours, only some spots
Ended up here and there, unallowing the
Killing of my colours
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