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SHE spreads her eyes even wider than we expected
An extraordinary spectacle for the feasting eyes.
As she stood up against us with that unwelcoming colors,
The eyes of death have come for us, demanding us to decide.

I found that letter on the day after tomorrow since -
I've been here for eighty-eight hours from back then, sitting on my own lap
"Who is he?" I asked.
Every week, every month, and even years have gone right before my eyes since then
But no words came out of her mouth.
Every time I try to squeeze her up,
She smiled at me an evil grin.

How can I be stuck, with these inanimate subjects?
To see that my brain, decaying along with them, now?
I didn't defy any of them, neither did I know them.
And they don't either.
But why?

I think, I've lost my sanity.