I started counting the stars when I mentioned your name, a trigger for a large hole of emptiness inside my chest. I am a big bang, imploding, shadows casting in the room where you used to be. A nightmare I
You pictured yourself as a walking chaos, a storm of ambiguity A weathercock not knowing Which direction to point You described yourself as someone Who never knew his true name Always walking, always searching for what he was really called
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