So subtle your arms I never felt your touch
Somehow you wrapped yourself around me
Keeping me in sweet dreams of misery
Making me belief your fairytales of wonder
Always one step ahead erasing your trace
Undeniably present in your false absence
Dubbed the root cause of all suffering
I realize you create clinging to life
For inside the fear of death remains
What will remain if there is none?
P N C O 
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