our mirror temperament
our thoughts in helix form
our lungs adjust to altitude
exhale pieces of the sky
you were
empires burning and falling
stars going supernova
white light and elysia
liquor will make you vanish tonight
but i'll feel your imprint in the morning
i am uneasy
i miss you
and i feel forever without you
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