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Reach

How cruel 

I need to escape

This fate is maddening

Far out of reach

But just enough contact

To grow an artery

A lifeline

A distant bond

Oh, of all the beautiful souls

That I come across

🌷(3)

◄ Speak to Me

Balance Through Darkness ►

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