forests and trees,
oceans and tides,
what's a big picture
without detailed lines?
what is the truth?
I'm tired of lies.
why am I empty?
what is the time?
what is today?
i can't open my eyes.
i feel like I'm blind
to everything you do,
but what is me
without you?

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