english,
fragments of a mirror
are scattered
all over the room
and some pieces
collect beams
that come from Sol
and reflect them
onto dreary eyelids
similar to what
happens to Luna
this gives some
sense of vividness
to our monochromatic
beings
a reminder that existence
is like a swan singing
and ticking time bombs
thus we let
our crumpled paper boats
made out of
bygone pages
cruise into our tears
as they nourish the white roses
that will fill our empty vases
Literary: Room of Realization
are scattered
all over the room
and some pieces
collect beams
that come from Sol
and reflect them
onto dreary eyelids
similar to what
happens to Luna
this gives some
sense of vividness
to our monochromatic
beings
a reminder that existence
is like a swan singing
and ticking time bombs
thus we let
our crumpled paper boats
made out of
bygone pages
cruise into our tears
as they nourish the white roses
that will fill our empty vases
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