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 Grandeur Of Melancholy

As If

It moved so fast couldn't even see, if I ever
as if, what made no sense somehow got ahead.
Now all I know, as if we couldn't be these
things we'd like.



As the warm hints 
delicate and refine
as if by design.

You give me some sense of peace
in the time of Summer's conclusion.

This condition of being a vocalizer.
As if I held it as anything by a silencer.

As if cold wind blows.
As if the rain moves.
In the transparent.
As if dream sweeps.
As if I will moan.
As if I forgot the stories in sleep,

because it didn't match up with as if
gravity of my life.








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