Saw things sometimes..That don't know to explain..To myself..Things all over..That somehow looked like.. Things to think about..That maybe were speaking about me..Somehow, or..My visions..My own perceptions of that that was all over..Curves of a limited imagination..My..Curves that were surrounding shapes.. Changing..In a game of lights, shadows, and colours..A game that irresistible, like a desire for love..Love? Love..Or not..To love, or not to love..Look outside..The same way you looked inside..And, somehow, maybe you'll find 1, 2, or 3 answers..Of..And tell me after..We'll have a good conversation about..
My best..Have a good life..
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