I lay in wonder, cardnals breaking the red out of the spectrum
Yellowed decayed foam, looking quite thirsty
a beating velvet heart pumps saphire red indirect
have you found me wanting,
i found nothing waiting
I Found Nothing,
not hopes nor dreams
casting gazes into
out of thin air
nothing, more than thin air
tangable in an intangible idea
seemingly paradoxical
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