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Shaded deeper than I was before,

Less happy than little rings on fire.

Why admire if it's not your desire,

you seek nothing but pleasure.

 

Unfold like paper, I write to remember.

Cold hands linger like fever, why not

give me forever. Dark leader, you hit with anger

forgive me for your loss but I'm older.

 

Broken glass that lasts, your blood through

my vein, I must refrain. Quickly than never

I bloomed like a flower and you laugh like

a monster, my body's lighter.

 

Like a corpse, I lie there to absorb

the moment with insufficient loneliness, I 

gasp for more.

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◄ The phase

FoReVeR oLd ►

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