Dead City


We are waterproof

To happiness

Your eyes are lonely mills

Churning tears

A city is

Sprouting from your chest

Nobody lives there

We are all named nobody

Spring swallowed the moon

Before dreaming

You came from the nothingness

Since you made everything


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