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Then I hear another pair of footsteps join me.They play games in the echoed space;As if dancing.We are only walking.These footsteps know me.These foot..
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Farewell to the long lost girl,Shes leaving this forlorn world.Her heart was broken,her mind full up.So long to her warm hands,she's worn from this fr..
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What a foreign yet familiar feeling curses it;
-given life of it's own before it is spat out.
Deserving of a privilege at one time,
s..
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