# Sukneles

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Last seen: Heart spilling out house tears In the noir smoke of unspoken fears Now we circle in different spheres Words unheard Disappeared worlds It's funny how your plans never... Watching my hands tremor Signals scramble, fuzzy out the antenna ’Odd weather for October', I reflect A strange summer But they always are in retrospect, I guess Lullabies for restless eyes A deaf sleep fallen from grey skiеs like pesticides Whеn I woke she had left my side Note on the dresser, o

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