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Distance's victim again
Samar Souli
Your drug is my pain
The what-ifs are spent in vain
No scars on my skin
Digging in a bigger grin
Time spent masturbating to our memory
Swallowing the lack of remedy
Steel fly will find its way back to its savior
Undress to the sweat, to your constant behavior
wish time and space met up to my fiction
Mashing my desire to my reflection
Galaxies unraveled designed in silence
Your silence provokes my eagerness to violence
Glances at me from the underwater
Strip me out off of all my power
Teach me how to find my way back to darkness
There I have learnt about my sorrow and smartness
The troubled track is left unmarked since you pulled me out
All the money that now I have got, put on my soul, a drought
Between two fires, burned with desires, give me a real sign
I need you to be, in so many ways in me, by alchemy or design
Don’t deprive me from your face; your drug is my pain
Your body I will retrace, with a soul-train-drain
Like black and white with a strain, my ginger grain
Now I am looking for a reason why I should stay sane
My wooden-up lips are re-hydrating by your visions
My stoned heart, now melting, summoning up its divisions
Samar Souli
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