Put a mask on the dusk
Draw the sun in the eyes
To blind your tears
And your raw reflections
Stop watching what is viewed
No pictures created now
Only lost fragments of something
And everything hosts nothing
In its path.
And you lead to the dead end
You lead to everything
Behind the trails
You lead
The nights behind.
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