Does misery embrace and accept affairs?

 I am intoxicated and stray somewhere between now and final,

Did i ask somebody to hold me forever? Or did somebody treated me like a dull summer.

Was those breeze worthless?

I found myself under dark sky with homeless soul.

I was the onlyone left in scope which is deserted and gloom.

I have a garden full of dried flowers,

The darkest time was

The dusky i am.

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