seeing differently each others view
create distorted visions of clues
don’t provoke a fight by building another word of pride
to lose this battle is the winning stand
He's into poetry again. He hides his smile once more, gazes at the sable parts of the room and wears his black shirt again.... He's in a state of dreary, plunged into desolation. He stares at the picture of memory and puts his thoughts running again.... He is looking for something. He wonders and lays on his bed, works hard to deceive his sentiments but the tick tocks keep increasing....
Vicious Circle
seeing differently each others view
create distorted visions of clues
don’t provoke a fight by building another word of pride
to lose this battle is the winning stand
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