17:50

Dawn makes my orbits lighter

But turns my mind in chaos. 
It is the moment to look up
And think, aren't they the beauty in itself?
And wish to be there.
It makes my mouth softer
My screams are transformed in hampered whispers 
Forces me to tell the white circle how mercy do I need tonight
And makes me pray for the day that I will be not here anymore

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