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Everything moves, the world turns with life going forward,
Reality is slowing...a blood drop falls from my finger,
It ripples into the earth below..
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Clinging to your lonesome body admist the winter snow,
You stare into glasses among the street, what is it you are looking for?
Are you lost in yo..
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Forgive me, I couldnt save you from Death's embrace...
Stories of sweet gentle love, turn sour into timeless dust…
I do not hear your voice..
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The last of Evening's Light graces my escaping Soul,
Echo-ing memories ripple through my broken Mind,
The fire glows dim as ember within my empty ..
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When the world burns into ash and ember, taking the burnt sand of its time and memories, can you see it?..
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