What Happens in Bermuda Triangle
Pack life into a few lines with me.
Dancing in my headphones
no one knows
I'm listening to a spoken
interview
No emotion - no event
Make memories
of all messy kinds
of every beauty shape
You history book, you
Sweat of Inti
tears of the moon
Sensual, powerful
Desired always
So emotional
familiar, unquestioned
Indestructible love
Maybe I should be
writing down all the experiments
that got me here
What do you think,
Princess?
Happiness in someone
else's game
- not much
Create your own
same way you pick out
tea, chocolate or shoes
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