the glittery sparkles without you not
tastes without jack up under the old wine gum.
poems sound without you to Silvermoon.
without you reminiscent of electro-love parade.
taste without you tilt the sadness.
smells without you music to club ashtray.
without you.
missing something. is
without you my life not my life.
you are my constant.
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