sleep in pain.
i would leave my heart open for your birds to search my sky, and when they find what they saw was just sand not the gold they were looking for, they go away, while taking my only sun away.
please do not worry about me, i must wait in blindness for the night to pass, for there shall be a new sun, with new birds, none of which would sit on my trees, or eat the fruits on them, they too would search for…
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