close to primal
objectives
certainty of my burden,
on a choosed path
small
white stones
on the way
scraps of
my spirit
my will
black winter
close to primal
objectives
certainty of my burden,
on a choosed path
small
white stones
on the way
scraps of
my spirit
my will
white fall
intensity on every surface
days that are gonne
left behind
thoughts
heart
each cell suffering
living lack
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