Depth seem shallow
Breath gone long
Utterly misplaced
Behind the sun.
Focus sqeezing through
The dried eye balls
Crying upwards
Its raining down
Silence in non-motion
Fluttering butterfly
Leaving a powdery trace
A thin yellow line
Stopping clouds
Freezing time
Just a breath
The train goes on
Nothing lasts
This train goes wild
Butterfly life
Is bond to pass
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