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I wanted to seduce the stars

I think of dying every day

You know, says a cool boy to constellations, 

I’m thinking the ghost has something to do with this

It was midnight, and then it was not

and even the wild dogs are leaving now

so why pretend that I am crazy

I watched us die

I start haunting the tracks

I make a cup of my heart

I cannot make promises without spilling regrets

about a woman's absence

“The one of a kind special.”