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#22

„Anna“

Metulia Holló

Jan 16, 2025

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You walk on a path of rotting bodies

People, that you have left behind

You walk on them like they’re merely dirt

Them, you will never again mind

For you’ve already forgotten each of their spoken words

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You look down,

Under your dirty feet,

You show no frown

Your emotions they will never meet

But I have seen them with my own eyes

They were the truth, you spoke no lies

They were dramatic and intense

But for the consequences you never try making amends

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I am one of the bodies you trample upon

But your heart and your trust I have won

Though, I lost both long ago

For your heart grew cold and love was nevermore to show

Though, I do not mind this peculiar trait

It interests me, how you were made

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It’s been so long since last we spoke

But I’ll always remember the things you awoke

Inside of me. Though, I cherish them much

The loss of my mind and of the light and of such

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Please, my dear friend

I’ll ask on no end!

To converse with you about this and, and

Even if you laugh and spit on my soul

I’ll still look up to you from this dark hole

Do however you wish and however you do

But we both know, that I will always love you

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originally written on September IV mmxxiv

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#3 Figure of the Night

#4 A Ticking Clock

#6 The Candle on My Nightstand

#7 Double Suicide

#9 One shouldn't always imagine Sisyphus happy

#10 Solea—ea sola est

#12 Let's Run Away

#16 The Orange Streetlight

#17 Untitled II

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