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Dreaming of twilight...

How can he be proud of something that should have never been?

They become you if they hard enough

Perhaps one day I'll realize...

everything I've ever dreamed and hoped...

They will not forget the day when time sank like a rock

It never matters in the end. You're the one who built me up.

Or they could have been 'friends'. Everything turned for the wrong.

A raft sent to me with relief and hope.

Lean towards these muted words, with a devilish giggle.