TOBIOKUN

poetry dump, by an amateur

and the forty three

“this is where we separate. this is where the line ends. you didn't make it on your eighteenth season. that's okay. i only have to wait.”

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the final show

“i wanna be with you 'till the world is collapsing.”

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shall i seek for a piece of mind.

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we can't keep holding on to non-existent / and we can't keep trying / the curtain already falls / and so are we / we died

( there's always a part of ourselves that begging for more time. because over is phrase that lead to yearning. but the audience is already standing; but the lamp is already back on; and we keep holding on to non-existent. )