I am a dying sister #35

I don’t know what’s in your mind

That pretty little wild spark in your eyes 

That pure lightening you could send from your heart

And make me hop, hope, cope

Everything.
I don’t know what’s in your mind, brother

That long legs of your are still dancing?

That wave of thoughts we shared is still storming?

And could you make me feel, kill, heal

For you?
I don’t know what’s in your mind, partner

And I can’t help a thing,

Anything.

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