Who gets afraid among lonely woods
What frightens me is lovely and beautiful faces
The level of price tag and expire date are invisible
So lovely, beautiful face makes it possible
To entertain heart that is lonely and stable
All you can do is talk all I can do is listen
I can't help you and I am helpless too
And I believe I am paying mine life's due
-all well- lets -hope so.
My ethereal emotion where I swim
Gives no platonic peace
But takes me back to existential realm
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