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<title>irantaj, irantaj, irinta - Archive - MayVaneDay Studios</title>
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<b>MayVaneDay Studios (Gopher Edition)</b>
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<p><b>irantaj, irantaj, irinta</b></p>
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<p>published: 6-3-2016</p>
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<p> </p>
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<p>think of the beauty left around you<br />
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consumed by urban monsters<br />
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and dissolved in ashes<br />
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I think I’ll be going now</p>
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<p>the shadow sitting next to me on the train seats<br />
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tastes like charisma with a whiff of perfume<br />
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I cannot exist in two places at once<br />
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I cannot leave and let you have me too</p>
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<p>I’ll try to write you letters from where I am going<br />
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but I make no promises, especially these days<br />
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and anyways, the bumpy ride would smudge the letters<br />
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and interrupt my trai of thoughts at the crossroads</p>
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<p>tonight is a blank canvas<br />
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upon which I’ll be swept away<br />
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so please take down the painting of me in your hallway<br />
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it’ll be empty anyways</p>
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<p>going, going, gone</p>
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