Miss me and never come near me again.
My love for you was devoured by my indifferent crocodile.
Not the least bit sorry for him in the past. Must not
Cherish it in your heart. I'll forget.
Lapped up all the memory, like snow, to me, a huge tiger.
And I'm not a person without feelings. I don't care about games anymore...
Who I have become is not so easy to understand.
Souls are mute. And the heart beats somewhere far away...
17.12.2019 G.
PS: the last line means that there is no soul.
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