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,,Last Coloris''

The last breath
Has gone to the other side
One of my tears
Founded escape.
My world…
Old good world is loosing coloris.
I feel like this is it.
The last second of my life.
Now … nothing makes any sense.
Now … in the time
When nothing matters now…
Only You
Black mail of my dreams,
Sabotage of my words.
The world is loosing coloris.
The grey look in his eyes,
Mad looking on his lips…
There is nothing left to me…
Only You