As a Thunder
And then I loved you for the seconds
it would last and those it didn't -
And then the rain came with the gleam
as a glimpse of your greatness -
And the innermost fear lightning inside
my head, build on your self multiforms -
As soon, as easy, you come back the
worse for me and you, the never for you -
As Werther I say: How many realities
are enough so ignored childs can be received? -
As the only love the Daughter will ever really
know, being high is somepart-low -
But your bittersweet fulfilled, softly, my heart -
For which never knew so much - Further the feeling -
Form physical presence helding away from my brain, wondering to poise all the post modern fables.
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