Sunday, October 26, 2025

For that I see*

 For that I see*


For whom am I, as I am no more

I have left forever through those doors

To never return where I came

As all of what is in front of me is not the same

But I know one thing for sure to be

It will always be within, for it is me that I see


Dom*Colucci

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