Does the ether-of-life float by
Like a ghost in a dream
Eager to burn
Full of chaos, and desire
For a real life, of nausea and bile
Sweet stench of a real, worldly existence
Or is it only my scared self
That yearns for the ONE fire
And eternal connection
I'd love to know
I'd love to know you
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