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(Pre-written)
Nothing but colored symbols meaning a rethoric.
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(Pre-written)
Future, future, let me see you again.
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(Pre-written)
Every question has an answer. You just have to look for it.
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Hundreds of questions about life and death, but I linger on these the most.
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(Pre-written) In times I am alone in this world, where even the gust of the wind is in silence,
I can't help but ponder a thought.
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(Rewritten) Formed unconsciously,
Killed by choice.
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(Rewritten)
You sunk in my skin, you flew through my blood
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We keep changing, we keep evolving, hoping that they would notice.
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My dear, please do forgive me, I need you to miss me.
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Dying slowly, inches away from you. Controlling every urge that goes against everything. Willing to bend nature, just to feel your warmth once more.
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