a long distance
between word and fight
none of you for being somebody
human existence
like the soul which can be hear
it whisper on the heart
or being attacked by logic
and it sour
never been too sweet
or walk away in certain distance
move like a wind
but silent in a rush
also becoming sour
life on everyside
throwing love
blew the effort
and being it self
sour
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