The Greater Half

Marfusha

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    Everything is dying, it's time to leave
    I have places to run to.
    I have friends, but they have their own lives,
    And I can't stand not giving up on them.

    Big ideas, the grater half,
    Small body and a stomach full of regrets.
    Thoughts and words, drip from it,
    I am waiting for my morning star.

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    We are special, in ways we can't appreciate.
    Words and cogs we cannot understand.

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