if I could wish for one single thing
I would wanna be gone gone gone
not here, nor there
in my own non-existing universe
where there's no life and no death
and it's both a blessing and a curse
if I could have one last thing
then it would be the fragrance of your skin
to save in a bottle for lonely days
when my way and your way
is crossing each other like traintracks
and nothing is ever coming back
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