Olivia Capulet

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Incomplete

Transparent, with no finger tips,
Man made you
Just to be
Dependent.
And so I wonder
When was I
Intoxicated
By this mechanical Eden?
Though scentless,
Shapeless,
Without a soul
And no door to walk inside,
I am sheltered
Within this paradise
Of artifice.

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With You

Can’t cry for fear of laughing
As I whisper out for you
There’s no one here to whisper back
My soul is torn in two
I hear your voice returning
It’s the spirit of my head
Can’t run for fear of thinking
Our love is gone; it’s dead