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Pure…

Pure…

 

 

I’m alone in empty room,

 

And I wallow in my gloom;

 

So I wallow in this grime,

 

But you know, there is no crime…

On the Edge of Universe

 

We can make our Multiverse.

 

And I will raise from the ash;

 

Can you, darling, feel my rush?..

Inside me I feel the split; -