two berries
so close to each other
lovers
the zig zag lines
the mind works patterns
into a pattern
abandon house
eerie echo accompanies
every of my words
gracefully giving
the wood its other face
carved crane
being who
we are for your sake
no strings attached
in my own world
putting a part of the world
onto a canvas
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