must i always question you
who holds time
space is their existence
the multiverse expressed
in love
painful turmoils of its manifestations
do you know yourself?
do you call your ugly a home,
sit in its lies and cry rivers of falsities
the unfulfilled truths you tell yourself
shake this reality
blossom into forever
let our beacon guide your love
find our home
trust in its comfort
we are here
i am

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