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Warm and sweet for senses

But chaotic for mind

Bitter-sweet disharmony

Like a hope that exists no more

Structure nameless sorrow

One of the most ugly thing on this earth

Fruit touching the ground

All the same but different

Natural like life

Natural like death

Clear visions of unconsciousness

Slumber of body and soul

Taking down

On the other side

So slowly

Made of breath & a dream

Desire of stupid times

I demand freedom not knowing

What it is...